So since I have been taking advantage of everyone's wonderful stories, I thought it was time I took a shot at it as well. I haven't done much writing before so sorry if it's crap.

Basically starts off right after Naomi's confession in Freddie's shed at the end of season 4. There are some differences though:

-Cook didn't escape jail, he did his time and was released.

-Effy stopped seeing Dr. Foster,

-Therefore, Freddie wasn't killed,

-Therefore, Cook never went after Foster.

Basically it's my version of what happens after season 4, if season 4 was slightly different. I've got a few ideas of why I'm but but if anyone has anything in particular that they want to see happen then let me know and I'll try to work it in to it somehow. It will be written from the perspectives of Emily, Naomi, Katie and Cook, changing every chapter or so.

Sorry to keep crapping on, but just a little side note, I'm Australian, so I'm not heaps up with all the British slang. I'm pretty much just going to write the way I speak, coz I don't want to end up sounding like a tosser, like most people do when they try to sound overly-British.

Hope you and enjoy. Please review (though not too harshly, this is my first fic after all)

Chapter 1

Naomi:

I don't think there has ever been a kiss and hug that revealed true emotion quite like the one me and Emily had shared after I made my confession in the shed. It was pure honesty. Pure forgiveness. Pure love.

It felt so good to have the love of my life back in my arms again. It had been so long since I had held her like that. Months… I hadn't hugged or kissed her like that since the night before she found out about me and Sophia – the day she had moved in with me.

We continued to hug each other tight for a few moments, savouring the feel of our bodies against each other. We didn't say anything. We didn't need to. I had said everything I needed to in my little speech and Emily said what she needed to in the way she kissed me and wrapped her arms tight around my neck. I knew we would probably have to talk things over sooner or later, but for now I was going to enjoy having the girl of my dreams back in my arms, at our friend's birthday party.

I felt Cook's arms wrap around both of us, shouting in our ears how happy he was for us and pressing a couple of shot glasses in to our hands. I smiled at him, looked at Emily and the three of us downed our shots at the same time. Cook gave a little cheer, before moving along to get more alcohol, this time to share with Freddie, Effy and Karen.

Katie called Emily over to her, where she had all the grog placed out on a little table. Emily grabbed my hand and dragged me over to where her twin was, pouring herself a drink and offering me one. I thought about it for a moment, before declining. I had been drinking too much lately. I didn't want to be like that anymore. I didn't have a reason to be like that anymore… Beside, I wanted to remember tonight. I wanted to be able to feel tonight, exactly as it was, without alcohol messing with my thoughts and emotions.

We continued to party for a few hours, the people around us getting drunker and higher as the night went on. I stuck to soft drink, only having a shot every now and then, not enough to get me drunk. I wasn't even tempted to accept a puff on the spliff that Freddie had passed around, or to take a couple of the pills that Effy had pulled out. Emily was my drug. I was on a constant high when I was with her. No amount of alcohol, weed or pills could ever make me feel the way Emily makes me feel.

I was sitting on the sofa, my arm around my girlfriend (god, it felt good to be able to call her that again), stealing kisses from her every now and again. Every single kiss we shared made me feel like I was flying. This was what I had missed most over the last few months. Yeah, I missed being able to hang out with her, I missed all the good talks we had always had, and I definitely missed the mind-blowing sex, but above all that, I had missed just being able to hold her. To be able to cuddle her, and kiss her and to tell her I loved her, without her throwing it in my face.

As the party carried on, Emily stood to her feet, facing me. She held out her hands toward me and I took them. "C'mon. Lets dance!" she said, pulling me to my feet. I wrapped my arms around her waist, kissing her deeply and guiding her towards our makeshift dance floor, where Panda and Thomas (who seemed to have made up) were dancing. And when I say dancing I mean jumping around, arms and legs flailing all over the place and generally looking like idiots, in the way that only Panda can pull off.

Emily and I began to dance, our bodies moving rhythmically to the music blasting from the stereo. Emily placed her hands on my hips, took a step closer to me so our bodies were pressed together and began to move our hips together, in time to the music. She looked up at me, pure elation written all over her face. We continued to dance for a while, bodies pressed together, grinding in to each other, my arms wrapped around Emily, Emily's hands running over my body as if to convince herself that it was all real. Emily turned around, her back pressed up against my front, placing my hands on her hips and she began to grind her perfect arse in to my hips. I leant forward slightly, placing gentle kisses on the exposed skin of her neck, one of my hands slowly running up her side, gently brushing against her tit. I heard her gasp as she felt my fingers on her, before lowering my hand again and running my fingers as far down her thigh as I could reach, before settling once again on her hip. Emily reached her arm up behind her, clasping the back of my neck and pulling me tighter to her, and I began to suck lightly on her neck. I found myself getting incredibly turned on as Emily gently stroked the back of my neck and I forced myself to pull away from her slightly, before it all escalated in to something the rest of the gang would definitely not want to see. Actually I'm pretty sure Cook would love to see it, but there was no way I was putting on a show for him.

Emily turned back around in my arms, looking slightly confused as to why I pulled away. "Lets save it for later, babe, yeah?" I smiled down at her suggestively, causing her to blush. I gave her a quick peck on the lips before look around the room and meeting Katie's eyes. Katie smiled at me slightly and motioned for me to follow her before walking out of the shed. "I'll be right back," I told Emily, placing another quick kiss on her lips before following Katie out to the garden.

As I stepped outside I could hardly see a thing, it was so dark. After a moment my eyes adjusted and I saw Katie sitting on a bench, a bit further up the garden. I walked over to where she was and sat down next to her. We were both silent for a minute and I got the feeling Katie had something to say but didn't know how to say it. "What's up Katiekins?" I asked, figuring I might as well give her hand.

"What makes you think something's up?"

"Well you just dragged me away from a lovely moment with your sister, so I'm guessing you didn't just want me to come out here so that we cold sit here in silence…" I replied, my sarcastic side coming through, as it always does when Katie is around. We had been getting on really well lately. She had been staying at my place quite often, even though the rest of her family had moved out already. I still couldn't help being sarcastic to her all the time though. Old habits die hard, I guess. Beside, she dished it back to me, but we both knew it was all in good fun now.

"Right…" Katie started, "well you know Mum and Dad have moved in to a little flat, yeah?" I nodded. I had never seen the flat but from what I had heard from Katie it was pretty fucking small. It only had a tiny kitchen/lounge room, a small dingy bathroom and two tiny bedrooms, which meant she had to share with her perve of a little brother, James. That's why she had been staying with me a bit – she couldn't stand not having any space. "Well it's been a bit shit there lately… everything is pretty fucked up. Mum and Dad are doing ok, but there's just no space there. We all just get on each other's nerves. Anyway… I had a bit of a fight with Mum this evening… It started off small but just got bigger, until it got way out of hand and she told me not to come home again… that I wasn't welcome there anymore." I couldn't see Katie's face but I could tell from her voice that she had begun to cry. I shuffled closer and awkwardly put my arm around her. Apparently she didn't find my gesture too strange and she leant in to me, before speaking again, "So… I was just wondering… maybe it would be ok if… I mean if you and Ems didn't mind then maybe…" she mumbled between sniffles, her lisp stronger than normal as she fought back the tears.

I knew what she was getting at, and I could tell she didn't know how to say it, so I cut her off, "Katie, you know you are always welcome to stay with me. You can live with us as long as you need. Cook has been using the spare room since he got released, but I'll tell him he has to share. If you're ok with that, that is… otherwise I'll tell him to sleep on the couch…"

"No, sharing will be fine. Thanks Naoms. I really appreciate it. It wont be for long. I'm sure Mum will get over it soon enough and let me back home."

I smiled when I heard her use Emily's nickname for me. I had missed being called that. "Don't worry about it Katie, you can stay as long as you want." There was silence for a few minutes and I continued to hug Katie and eventually she stopped crying and her breathing calmed. "So what did you and mama Fitch fight about then?" I asked her.

"Um. Well… She was pissed that Emily was still staying with you, even though you… you know…"

"Fucked everything up?" I finished for her

"Well yeah…" she answered, a slight smile on her lips. "She was angry that Emily had decided to stay with you, rather than move back in with us. She just doesn't understand it. And I told her that she stayed with you because you both still loved each other, you just had to work through some stuff and she snapped at me. Said that it was wrong for Emily to be gay and that I was stupid to stick up for her. And then I said that there was nothing wrong with Emily being gay and she got all worked up and started talking about how it's not the life that she wanted for her and how she will never have grandkids because Emsy's gay and I can't have kids." Katie explained

"Woah, what? You can't have kids?" I asked

"Oh. Shit. I thought that Emily probably would have told you that…"

"Well we kind if haven't talked for the last few months, Kay…"

"I know, it just didn't dawn on me that she might not have told you. Yeah. Anyway. I can't have kids. I'm starting to come to terms with it, and I thought Mum was too but then she just threw it in my face. I got upset, we fought more… She kicked me out… And now here we are"

"Here we are," I said, standing up. Katie followed me and I pulled her in to a tight hug. "Don't worry about anything Katiekins, it'll all get better soon. And in the mean time you can stay with us and we'll take care of you."

"Thanks Naomi. I really do appreciate it." Katie said, hugging me back, just as tight. I heard the shed door open but didn't bother to look around to see who it was.

"Uhh, Naoms? You know that's not me, right?" I laughed as I heard Emily's confused voice behind me and I released Katie and turned to face my girlfriend.

"Yes, Ems, believe it or not I can actually tell the two of you apart. Me and Katie were just having a little chat. She's going to stay with us for a while… if that's ok with you, that is…" I explained

"Of course that's fine with me. It'll be great" Emily said, smiling at us. I could tell she was happy to have her sister around again. Even though she hadn't told me, I knew she had missed not living with Katie the last few months.

I took a step toward Emily and pulled her close to me. "You ready to go home?" I asked her, raising an eyebrow at her.

Emily smiled, "Yep, I'm ready" she answered. "Katie, you coming with us?" she asked, turning toward her twin.

"Nah, I'll leave you guys to it. I'll see what Eff is doing and either go back to her place or just crash here. I'll tell Cook to stay here too… If he hasn't already passed out, that is…"

Emily walked to her sister and pulled her in to a hug. "Text me when you know what your plans are, yeah? And you can come home whenever you want in the morning. I'll take you back to Mum and Dad's at some stage tomorrow to grab some of your stuff"

Katie nodded, "Thanks. See you guys tomorrow. Have a good night."

"Don't worry about that Katiekins, I'm sure we will…" I said, knowing it would get Katie worked up.

"Ugh, fuck off, lezza, that's my sister!" Katie cried, a look on her face that was crossed with shock and disgust.

I went back inside the shed, grabbing mine and Emily's bags and called out a general goodbye to anybody that could hear me over the music. I walked back outside to where Emily was waiting for me, took her hand in mine and led her up the garden, back towards our house.