Hey everyone. So tonight I suddenly felt overly-inspired to write a Naomily fic, as much as I've been trying to avoid doing exactly that. So basically, it's from Naomi's point of view. Naomi and Emily have been best friends since the start of high school. Katie and Naomi hate each other and all the characters basically have their original personalities. Emily is gay, but Naomi's the only one who knows. Anyway, I don't know who good this is gonna be so I guess I'll write a couple of chapters and I'll leave it up to you guys to let me know if you want me to continue. Here goes…
"Emily!" I scream as I run up to my best friend and give her a great big bear hug.
"Oh my fucking god Naomi!" she yells back at me while squeezing me so tightly I can hardly breathe.
"I can't believe you're back!" For some reason she still has her voice raised and everybody in the hallway is staring at us like we are some kind of fucking circus act. "You were gone for so long I thought you might have decided to stay in Cyprus for good!"
"Yeah, well, here I am now!" I'm so giddy, I haven't seen Emily all Summer and it feels so good to be back around her, I can hardly fucking contain my excitement.
"And right on time" She starts to calm down a bit now, "I was about to lose it. I spent all summer doing nothing but watch Katie chase after Freddie while he was fucking Effy, JJ run around with Cook, Pandora doing anything and everything Effy said to, and Cook, well… he was just being Cook." She adds a disgusted sort of look to her face in at the last part of her sentence. For some reason Emily's never really liked Cook. I don't get it, really. I mean obviously he's a complete and utter cunt. But he never really did anything to Emily. Anyway, whatever.
I giggle at what she says and can't help but think I may've missed out this summer. Maybe I actually did miss everyone, even Katie, dare I say it.
"Hey, dykes" Katie smirks at Emily and I as she walks past, some random guy hanging off her arm like she's the fucking queen.
I take back what I said about missing Katie.
"Fuck yourself, Katie." I roll my eyes at her, Jesus she's cunt.
Emily chooses to ignore the small 'disagreement' and continues to chat as before.
"So, you stay at mine tonight or what?"
"Of course, I want to here all about your summer!" She enthuses. "Meet any babes?"
"No!" I slap her playfully on the arm. "Not that it's any of your business."
She winks at me and we fall to a silence just as the bell rings for the first lesson of the day.
"What you got now?" I ask her.
"Mum," She checks her schedule "English, you?"
I check mine, "Same!" I screech.
She grins and holds out her arm, waiting for me to link mine with hers. It's something we've always done, which is another reason why Katie and lots of other dickheads from this dump think me and Emily are together. Fuck 'em.
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After being attacked with hugs and thousands of questions from Cook at lunchtime, school is over fucking finally. Em and I decided to meet out, next to the green so we'd go back to mine for the night. I've been sat waiting for her for nearly 15 minutes and I'm about to call and see where she is when I see her rushing across the green towards me.
"I'm so sorry," She pants "I had to get rid of Katie. She was dead fucking set on dragging me along to go shopping with her."
"Calm down, Em, it's fine!" I laugh lightly at her and she looks a bit relieved.
"Okay, shall we head off then?" She holds out her arm again and I grab a hold of it without hesitation.
"So, tell me about your trip!" She says excitedly as we begin the long walk to my place.
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Let me know if you want me to continue or not!
