Title: Bouncy Castles
Pairing: Naomi/Emily
Rating: Pg-13
Disclaimer: I Don't Own Anything To Do With Skins, I'm Just Using The Characters In My Stories
Emily had always loved bouncy castles. They reminded her of her childhood, of a time when her family actually liked each other, when her sister wasn't a bitch.. Well, as much of a bitch as she is now, and her brother wasn't a perv. She remembers one time at her friends 6th birthday party. She'd stayed on that bouncy castle for hours, until the cake was brought out that is. She remembers that she was truly happy that day. Then there was that time at the summer fair. She was a bit older then, but 15 isn't too old to enjoy bouncy castles is it? Of course it was made a bit funnier by their mate sneaking them vodka when their parents weren't looking. Coincidently that was the first time she'd ever been 'checked out', which made her day even better. Looking back now that girl, Sarah, and been rather ugly, but everything seems better when you're younger.
But now bouncy castles mean something completely different. Now they mean Naomi. Now she's lying there, in the middle of one of the worst smelling bouncy castles she's ever been in, all she can feel is happiness. Well happiness and nerves. She's looking into Naomi's eyes and can feel the world around her stand still.
Bouncy castles have always meant happiness. They used to remind her of innocence, a better time in her life, when she was younger. Now they remind her of Naomi, of anything but innocence judging by her thoughts. They make her think of her future. Of her Naomi.