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"You be good for your Auntie Anne yeah?" Saoirse rushed around grabbing Orla's stuff to stay the night round Anne's and also picking up any mess in sight. "Sleeping on your own tonight, and you're gonna be fine okay?" Orla nodded sadly. "And if you get any nightmares again like last night remember the breathing I taught you to calm yourself down and what else?"
"Think of something happy or sing my favourite song."
"That's my brave girl. And if you can't get back to sleep you know my number, and I'll be straight there okay?" Orla nodded a little more enthusiastically.
"Well where are you going?"
"I'm going out for a nice meal and a drink with... Julia, Kevin, Meg and Liz."
"Lizzie?" Orla's eyes practically lit up at the sound of Liz's name.
"Yeah Liz is gonna be there. Now come on move your butt, Auntie Anne is waiting for us." Orla grabbed all her stuff as Saoirse checked herself one last time in the mirror.
On the way to Anne's Saoirse got a notification on her phone asking Orla to check who was texting her. "Oh it's Lizzie!"
"Oh yeah?.... What she said?"
"I'm at Julia's."
"Oh okay hun just text her back saying that I'm coming." Orla did as she was told spelling the words out as she types the message before sending it almost getting a reply instantly. Saoirse furrowing her eyebrows when she heard Orla giggle at whatever Liz had sent back. "What'd she say honey?"
"Lizzie is rubbish at emojis."
"Why?"
"She meant to send the thumbs up but sent the smirking one instead."
"Jesus, Mary, Joseph and all his carpenter friends." Saoirse mumbled to herself as she took her phone from Orla putting it in her side compartment.
After dropping Orla off Saoirse drive to Julia parking a few houses away after texting Liz she was here almost instantly like she was waiting by the front door for her Liz got into the front passenger seat. "So you came." Liz raised her eyebrows up and down suggestively.
"That was Orla texting you, you knob! Whilst I was driving."
"Oh shit." She laughed.
"Not funny." Saoirse groaned as she drove off.
"Got to admit it kind of is.... You look nice by the way."
