Irish Guys

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Now panicking wasn't the best thing to do in the world but when laying in bed, trying to sleep but your subconscious doesn't want that to happen. So what does your subconscious do? It keeps you the hell up and makes you think about the one thing you didn't want to do. Go out into public because you're forced by your mother who is not only trying to get you off of her back but also because an Irish crazy man is playing some game with you. Panicking was something that was needed because that means your morals are right.


I rolled over onto my stomach for the billionth time, trying to get into a comfortable position that would only last for a few seconds after my mind would go off its rocker and think about the hell I was soon to experience. Nothing was working, one minute I would be on my back and would be so close to sleep then bam! Right back to thinking what I should do.


It wasn't like I could just cancel the forced arranged meeting. Thorin could climb better than any monkey, cat or squirrel up the side of my house. He could even use his mind tricks that I'm yet to experience personally on my mom and force her to kick me out so the only place I could go to is his house. Either way, the boy had backed me up into a corner where I could not escape.


"Cutesy!" My phone rung cheerfully in the silence. On its screen was a notification that I had received a picture on the app.

Great.


Sighing, the app opened quickly under my finger pad and went straight to the little chat session that I've saved between Tj and me.


LoveFighter:

Excess air was pushed out of my nose in an attempt to not laugh out loud at the random picture I had received

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Excess air was pushed out of my nose in an attempt to not laugh out loud at the random picture I had received. With the air, went the thought about the meeting I was going to have to go through with.


Me: Everyone is scared of spiders and bugs but the real evil they need to fear are the ones who actually make those cookies.


LoveFighter: They need to be thrown into prison.


Me: Or they could be banned away from an oven.


LoveFighter: Exactly, they wouldn't be allowed near an oven in prison especially if the judge knew what they did lmao.


Me: Oh, good thinking. Then slowly, the oatmeal raisin cookie population would diminish.


LoveFighter: And then the Jaffa Cakes can rise.


Me: Jaffa Cakes?


LoveFighter: Irish biscuits.


Me: Ah, so you're Irish?


That explains his spelling on certain words.


LoveFighter: Irish and proud ;D


Me: Cool! I know this one Irish guy.


LoveFighter: Is he really cool? A lot of Irish people are really cool.


Me: Lmao, I guess he's alright when he's not skipping class, fighting people or sneaking out of his house.


LoveFighter: Maybe he has a good reason for all of those things?


Me: Pfft and I enjoy oatmeal cookies. He's going to get hurt one of these days.


LoveFighter: Aww, it seems like you care about him.


Did I care about Thorin? He sure as hell made me worry a lot. Does that count as caring?


Me: Eh, he kind of bombards my life so it's more of worrying than actually caring lol.


LoveFighter: Does he do that often?


Me: Somewhat. He's forcing me out of my home in a few days actually.


LoveFighter: Are you scared?


Me: Honestly? A little bit. I'm not scared of him at all though I kind of witness him kick the shit out of someone but the person did attack him. He's actually pretty nice and all, though he kind of irritates the hell out of me. I'm kind of just scared of the public.


LoveFighter: Aw, Flora. I just want to give you a big hug right now. Don't worry, it's going to be okay. Maybe the place he'll take you isn't very populated and you can relax.


Me: Thank you. Honestly, I kind of needed that, I've been freaking out a little bit lately.


LoveFighter: There will be no reason to, trust me.


Me: Do you have any plans this weekend?


LoveFighter: I think I'm going to the cinema.


Me: Ooh, what movie are you going to see?


LoveFighter: Hm... What do you think would be a good film to watch?


Aaand I'm sorry that I didn't post last Saturday. I was super busy and I was like: Noope, not going to write for a few days. Anyway, sorry for the tiny baby chapter but shit is going to go down. Good shit of course. The bad shit is for later ;D Anyway...


Comment; hm... seems like this TJ character was kind of interested in knowing a little bit of Thorin, what do you think?


Vote; maybe the votes will help Tj think of a good movie to see?


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