Author: Everything_Once
Pairing: Naomy/Emily and some others ...
Rating: M
Warnings: Swearing
Summary: Sometimes you need help to deal with your life... Effy and Naomi are living together with Effy's daughter ...
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Chapter One
*** Effy's thoughts***
Fuck ... Hayley is on bed since only one hour and it's just 10PM and I'm totally exhausted it seems that being a mother of a 4 years old girl is harder that it seems.
Plus I'm totally bored right now.
Who could have guessed few years ago that i will be home on a Saturday night, watching a stupid movie with my daughter sleeping upstairs and one of my closest friends shagging her boyfriend in another bedroom?
Most people would consider my life shit, since I'm only 22, but the truth is that I enjoy every moment of this life since Hayley is in it.
She's a wonderful daughter, even with a crazy mother as me.
*Life could be the hell and bliss or it could be nothing at all...*
Great! No my fucking phone is buzzing!
Fuck Cook, again really ...
"What!"
"Great to talk to you too babe..."
"Cook the fact that we have a 4 years old daughter together doesn't make me your fucking babe!"
"And what about the fact that we have shagged last week then ...?"
"Fuck you... What do you want? Except torturing me about my drunken mistakes of course ..."
"Actually I kind of need your help. I'm at the pub and there is this fucking hot girl..."
"Cook I'll say it one last time, I'm not up for a threesome! For fuck sake I'm the mother of your only child!"
"So not the point here ... well maybe ... but not tonight cause she has just passed out. She's way behind fucked up ... she's only breathing actually and I don't think that she can walk home in this state and since I'm alone at the pub again tonight ... Well can you drive her home? Please..."
"Cook, Hayley is asleep I can't let her alone!"
"Naomikins isn't home?"
"Yes she is but she's with Mark and they're having a romantic night so ..."
"Eff, please you're the only person I can ask ..."
"Ok, but consider yourself lucky on this one!"
I hung up immediately.
Before entering Naoms room I knock.
Probably best considering she's in here with her dumbass boyfriend.
"Naoms, can I come in?"
"Of course."
"Naomi for once that we're alone..."
"Shut up Marc she's my best friend!"
When I enter the room I'm surprised to find them both on the bed, dressed, and watching a movie. They're not even closed.
So much for a romantic night...
"What happens? Hayley's alright?"
"Yeah relax... she's asleep."
Naomi has been awesome since I've learned about my pregnancy. We have moved together a few weeks after and since she's helping me with almost everything.
Marc and her are together since 6 months or so, but I don't really like him.
Well he was one of my friends before, but he doesn't really make her happy, which annoy me a lot.
"Well Cook need some help and so I have to leave now, can you keep an eye on Hayley while I'm away?"
"Of course, plus Marc was about to leave so it's totally ok."
Marc put is jacket back and leave without even a look at her.
"Trouble in paradise? You're ok?"
"I'm ok, he's just a bit of a twat from time to time, but it will be good soon ... hopefully..."
"Naoms, being together doesn't means that you have to stop being happy... It's quite the opposite actually..."
"Aren't you supposed to be helping Cook right now?"
"Yep, but we'll talk later ... and don't forget ... truth!"
"Fuck you bitch ..."
With that I'm leaving.
When I enter Cook's pub, I immediately spot the girl.
She has red hair and mysterious brown eyes. But what surprise me the most is how sad and down she looks.
The girl is a total mess, but she's also so broken. She reminds me a lot of me years ago, before Hayley...
She's lying on one of the pub's banquet. She must have also cried a lot cause her eyes are puffy and her mascara is everywhere on her face.
"Thanks Eff. She's really drunked and I don't want anything happening to her cause of me..."
"Fair enough, you're surprising me James ..."
"Don't "James" me princess. Here is her address. See you tomorrow babe."
"I'm not..."
"Of course not."
I put her arms around my shoulders and I walk with her to my car.
"Come on Amy whinehouse we're getting you back home!"
When we arrive at the place, I look again at the piece of paper cook gave me cause it's not possible that someone is living here.
The place is a royal mess!
"Well... It's probably more a dustbin that an apartment but ..."
I carry her to the door and when I try to look in her pocket to find a key she seems to sober up quiet quickly!
"Fuck you! Don't fucking touch me!"
She's on the verge of tears and she's also shaking.
I put my hand on her cheek to make her look at me.
"Hey calm down ok, I'm just looking for your keys..."
She kicks the door hard and it's open.
"Welcome to my wonderful palace... makes yourself comfortable ... beautiful isn't it? ... Whoah you're fucking hot ... I can seduce hot girls when I'm off my tits..."
I laugh, god she's so fucked right now.
We now are in her "apartment". Fuck me the place is a right mess ... they're dirt everywhere, the ceiling leaks.
What the fuck no one can seriously leave here!
There's just a rotten old mattress in the middle of the room, a pile of clothes on a chair and tons of books everywhere around.
I'm on the verge of tears.
Who is she? Why is she living here? Why is she drunked?
All I know is that I can't let her here, the door doesn't even have a fucking locker!
"Listen ... wait what's your name?"
"It doesn't really matter, I'm no one ..."
"My name is Effy Stonem."
She slowly looks at my eyes before speaking so low I barely heard her.
"I'm Emily... Just Emily..."
"So Emily what do you say about a very hot shower, a chicken soup and a night in a real bed?"
"I'm not gonna fuck you!"
"I haven't exactly asked you that. Come on, I've to take back in case she wakes up!"
She doesn't look right.
"I have to ... Fuck ... I'm gonna puke..."
She runs outside, and when I'm out too she's still vomiting.
I come next to her and I held her hair while rubbing her back.
At the second I touch her, she's shivering, and puking twice more.
Half an hour later we are back home, I'm lying on my bed when I heard a knock on the door.
"Can I come in?"
"Of course."
"Why exactly cook is taking a shower? And Effy seriously again!"
"It's not Cook."
"Well well ... who's the lucky one then?"
"The "he" is a "she" actually, and she doesn't really look quiet lucky at the moment!"
"WHAT... A girl..."
"You probably know that more than I do, but it's not always about sex... She needs help and I'm just trying to be nice for a change. Plus I was thinking... no one has answered our ad for a new roommate, and her place is a real mess ... so maybe ..."
"Eff you're fucking crazy or what. You don't even know her, she could be a fucking murderer! Plus how do you know she needs help?"
"Naomi it's not because she's not living in some poor country somewhere in Africa that she doesn't need or deserve help! I've always seen you as an humanist but maybe I was wrong ..."
"Easy!"
Then she enters the room only wearing a towel, she's shaking again.
But it's not what I spot first.
She has a lot of bruises all over her body, and she's so thin, she probably hasn't eaten for days.
I look at Naoms, she's gobsmacked.
Well it looks like she's gonna stay after all...
"Sorry but I haven't been able to found my clothes back."
"Of course, I've take them to wash them. You can borrow some of mines."
I gave her a boxer and a long shirt. When she's out of my bedroom I turn to Naomi she still has her mouth wild open!
"Doesn't really look like a murder then?"
"Fuck me she's hot ... no ... it's not ... she seems nice ... yeah nice..."
"So i guess that she can stay with us..."
"Yeah after all she needs help."
"Come on, what do you say about a hot chicken soup?"
"Yes please!"
"Funny Blondie!"
"You do know you sound like Cook right now!"
"Fuck you!"
A few minutes later Naomi and I are sitting in the kitchen with three bowls of chicken soup.
When she enters the room Naomi almost spits out all her soup.
"Woah ..."
Both of them are blushing now. Nice...
"Come sit with us."
"By the way I'm Naomi Campbell."
"Nice to meet you, I'm Emily."
"Emily how?"
She looks down and I swear than I almost can see a tear.
"Just Emily now..."
"Ok well nice to meet you too."
"So you can use my bed, and I will sleep with Naomi. It'll remind us the good old time."
I'm winking at her.
"Oh so you were together..."
"WHAT...NO...OF COURSE NOT... WE AREN'T GAY..."
She looks so broken, well way to clue in Naoms...
She's almost shaking and she's livid now.
She stands up and looks at me.
"Thanks, I think it's time to go to bed for me now. I'll live tomorrow don't worry, I won't be a problem."
"No, you're not. Listen you can't go back to your place, it's not healthy plus we've a free attic which will be a perfect spare room, so you can stay with us."
"What...no ... thanks but no... I don't want to bother you ..."
"Stay! You won't bother us, actually I'm quiet bored of living with Eff and Hayley now so it'll be cool... so please stay!"
"Ok...I guess..."
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