𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫

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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞

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The McCool and Quinn family all stood (apart from Sarah who was yet to arrive) with the rest of the wedding guests when the bridal music started all looking at the woman clad in white only for them to realise that the actual bride was with her father behind the other woman completely mortified and so were the others when they gaped at Sarah as she stood beside them and commented "Jesus, but that taxi took forever so it did" before staring at the bride and commenting "oh, isn't she gorgeous"

"Give me strength" Mary muttered looking up slightly once she had finally stopped looking at her sister in horror.

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"Thank god" Erin muttered as she stomped over to her three friends with Alana and Orla following behind her the younger one completely distracted and the elder with a smile on her face that showed off her teeth.

"Motherfuckers!" Michelle greeted loudly and Clare asked excitedly "how's it been?"

"Brilliant" "boring" Erin and Orla commented at the same time before Alana piped in "Me mam has upset everyone at the wedding"

Before any of the three could ask any questions about what Sarah had done Mary had walked over and hissed "Erin, Alana, Orla" gaining the group's attention before reprimanding "I said you could invite could invite one friend to the reception! One!"

"They don't come separately" Erin excused and Michelle added "Aye we're pack animals, Mary"

"Besides, if you think about it, aunt Mary we have technically invited one, just one each" Alana shrugged which made her aunt glare at her slightly before James came in and saved them all by complimenting "I love your hat, Mrs Quinn"

"Thanks, son" Mary blushed at the same time Michelle whispered "Dick head" to her cousin with a hiss in her tone.

"Well, no old carry-on. Do you hear me? Best behaviour" the blonde woman pointed her finger at Erin before walking away with Clare calling out after her "completely!" and Michelle calling out with a wave "You'll have no trouble from us, Mary!"

"Okay girls, who wants to do drugs?" Michelle asked as soon as Mary was out of earshot. The sentence made everyone's faces drop other than Orla who smiled and responded "Me"

"I'm sorry?" Clare asked with a look of dread painted across her face as she hoped her wild friend was kidding, but it turned out Michelle wasn't kidding as she responded "Nothing heavy just a bit of blow"

"And where are you planning on getting a bit of blow from, Michelle?" Erin asked smartly hoping that this would be the last time they talked about taking drugs, unfortunately, Michelle had already come up with that as a priest walked through the middle of the group she ushered them all closer towards her and Alana laced her arm through James'.

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