Irish Eyes and Mafia Lies by J Haney & S I Hayes

Author:J Haney & S I Hayes [Haney, J & Hayes, S I]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Haney Hayes Books
Published: 2019-09-23T16:00:00+00:00

25 Onóra

Rónán’s been gone since Sunday. Since we started this relationship, he’s either been with us here, or we go out to eat and his place like the past weekend. Finn’s actually not tried to completely drive me insane, which is an improvement. Though to tell you the truth, I hate the quiet. It gives the mind too much time to wander on things it shouldn’t be. I’m eighteen now, not that I feel any different from when I was seventeen. Well, except for the fact I’ve had sex, and it was by far one of the best experiences I’ve ever had.

I had my interview yesterday at the local diner. I start on Friday. They told me they needed to run my information and some other craziness. It’s only seven twenty-five an hour, but I get to keep any tips I make. So, it’s something at least.

Rónán should be getting off the plane in a couple of hours if everything went as planned. I’m attempting dinner. Attempting is the best word because I’m burning more then I’m getting right. I open the oven door to check on the roast I put in there. The guys love their meat and potatoes. As I’m opening it nothing but black smoke comes out at me. There goes the smoke alarm. I’m grabbing the broom when Finn comes into the room.

“What is that sm-” He runs over and cracks the kitchen window. “Never mind. What are you doing?”

“Trying to stop the smoke alarm.” I say cracking it, and the top falls off. I look up, and there’s a camera. You’ve got to be kidding me.

I shut the stove off because the last thing I need to do is start a fire. He’s been watching us. I trusted him. He lied. How could he? Next thing I know I’m going to each room that has one and popping the top. Every room except the bath. What a fucking pervert! I’ve got to get us out of here. They could be heading this way as we speak.

“FINN! We have to go now!”

“What? Why?”

“Because I said. Get dressed, shoes, the works. We need to go.” I’m pushing him to his room.

As I’m switching my clothes, the necklace hangs from my neck. I grab and just get that much more pissed. Every time I pass a camera, I flip it off. I set up makeshift slingshots all over the place. Just about any place, he steps he’s going to get hit with an egg. Let’s not forget the frying pans I’ve got wired above doors. Someone walks in they’re getting one to the face.

“Can I take my PlayStation?” Finn asks.

“He’ll be able to track us that way.”

“Who?”

“Rónán.”

“Why are we running from him?”

“Because we are and I’ll explain it when you’re older.”

I write a quick note for Rónán and the piece of garbage he is. I just hope he can read it as my hands are shaking.

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