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The alarm blared through Liz's room as Liz groaned turning round to press the snooze button. Sighing as she looked at the time before turning back to where she was laying before, Saoirse still fast asleep beside her. "Oi. Wake up." Liz poked Saoirse's side.

"Fuck off." Saoirse mumbled as she turned her back to Liz. "I've got no kids to drop off so-" Saoirse blow a raspberry as she threw her middle finger up.

"Mature." Liz laughed as she slide her arm round Saoirse waist, shuffling further to her as she placed a kiss to the crook of Saoirse's neck then resting her head on Saoirse's back. "I love this."

"Love what?" Saoirse turned round to face Liz, her arm still round Saoirse's waist.

"You... being here. Next to me in a warm bed... after a fun night." Liz raised her eyebrows up and down as Saoirse smacked then hand that was rested on her waist.

"You always have to ruin it don't you?... I love it too."

"Just wish we could stay here forever."

"I think I'm turning you soft Elizabeth." Saoirse smirked as she softly traced Liz's facial features with the tip of her finger.

"I think you are."

"... I hate to ruin this but you do have two kids to drop off at school."

"if you insist your Highness." Liz groaned as she got out of bed, getting changed and ready. "You got a text from Orla?"

"No not since yesterday morning."

"She's fine, probably having too much fun. You coming with me to drop the two boys off?" Saoirse shook her head as she wrapped the duvet round her to keep the warmth. "Right I'll see you later I might catch a coffee with Kev and Jules." Liz leaned down placing a kiss onto Saoirse's lips as she called out for the boys waking them up.

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Saoirse was sat on the sofa, as Liz came back from drop off, on the phone to Orla. "And you getting to sleep a,right no nightmares?"

"I had two last night, Dad didn't come into my room to see if I was alright but Emma did."

"Oh that's good, is Emma nice then?" Saoirse smiled up at Liz as she sat next to her placing an arm round her shoulders watching whatever Saoirse had left playing on the TV.

"Yeah, she's nice she looks after me while Dad's out most of the day."

"Oh is he at work?"

"No out with his friends golfing or something like that. Emma told me."

"Huh." Saoirse's jaw clenched. "So when do you see your Dad then?"

"At dinner time but it's Saturday tomorrow and he promised he'd take me and Emma shopping and then for a meal."

"Oh well that's nice of him. I've got to go to do work now honey but text me all about it and I'll ring you tonight again yeah? And I love you."

"Love you Mumma."

"Love you more. Bye sweetheart." Saoirse hung up the phone. "What. A. Fucking. Wanker!"

"Who Orla?" Liz furrowed her eyebrows.

"No not Orla Conor, he's been bothering me over and over again about how he wants to spend proper time with Orla then just fucks off all day to play sports with his mates and leaves Orla with his 6 months pregnant girlfriend."

"He's not at work?"

"No!! He's golfing or some shit with his twats for friends." Saoirse continued rambling but stopping mid sentence when she saw Liz staring off. "You okay babe?"

"Huh yeah, yeah I'm fine."

"Oh okay. I might pop out quickly get some milk and shit for us to eat whilst waiting for pick up."

"No I'll get them." Liz stood up.

"No Liz you've just been out I'm fine doing it."

"No seriously hun I want to I just want to get some fresh air... more fresh air and a bit of time to myself."

"Oh okay. Well I'll text you almost yeah and then you get anything else you want to get, and I'll just tidy to keep myself occupied." Saoirse placed a kiss to Liz's cheek as she walked out. As soon as Liz was gone Saoirse found herself staring at the front door, questioning Liz's behavior before she walked into Liz's bedroom grabbing her clothes she was wearing yesterday and then walking out the door to the shops where Liz could have gone.

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