Chapter 42

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Translations are at the bottom! Sorry if it’s a pain lol but I’m pretty sure without them no one will know what’s going on! Oh and the picture is of Dundrum, where Nick and Shannon were sitting!

Enjoy, Kaz xoxo

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Chapter 42

 

 Shannon’s P.O.V:

 

 ‘Shannon!’ they cried, launching themselves at me.

They both hugged me, each chattering in one ear. I pulled away a little, chuckling.

‘I can see you guys haven’t changed one bit...God I’ve missed you so much’ I said looking from one to the other.

Kylie stood on my left.

She was around my height with mocha coloured skin, long curly brown hair, and a pair of glasses with bright red frames perched on her button nose.

Holly was almost six feet tall – she tended to tower over Kylie and I, especially in heels – and was model thin, her shiny black hair cut into a sleek bob. She had gorgeous almond-shaped brown eyes and the kind of skin that tanned after about two seconds in the sun.

Seeing them made me realise just how much I’d missed them...they were my best friends, part of my family.

I hugged them again, squeezing them tightly – a slight lump forming in my throat.

I pulled away, all of us babbling practically unintelligibly, not one of us listening to what the others were saying.

I stepped back, closer to Nick, who was watching us with a bewildered look on his face. I grinned at him quickly and was about to introduce everyone, when Kylie and Holly looked at each other slyly.

I shut my mouth and eyed them suspiciously. I’d known them almost my entire life; I knew they were up to something.

What they were up to became apparent about five seconds later and I couldn’t help but roll my eyes – I really should have seen it coming.

‘Dia duit Nick’ they chorused, giggling slightly.

Nick’s eyes widened, and he threw me a helpless look.

‘Conas atá tú Shannon?’ Kylie turned to me, smirking.

‘Guys’ I sighed, giving them a disapproving look.

Holly glared at me, ‘súgartha feadh na Shannon, beidh sé greannmhar’

I sighed again, pinching the bridge of my nose between my thumb and forefinger.

‘Maitheas’ I said resignedly – I knew they wouldn’t give up, so I figured it was better to get it over with.

Nick threw me a wide-eyed look when I spoke.

‘Conas atá tú?’ Kylie asked again.

‘Táim ar mhuin na muice, agus tú féin?’

They both shrugged, ‘muid go maith, tá a lán againn gur chaill tú cé’ Holly answered, a little bit of sadness creeping into her voice.

‘Yeah, tá sé imithe is faide againn riamh gan tú a fheiceáil’ Kylie chimed in.

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