"You alright?" she asks, brown eyes looking at me worriedly.
"Yeah," I reply "I fucking love double science on a friday afternoon!"
She laughs at my sarcastic tone.
"Could be worse!" she says brightly. Yeah, I might be sat next to som-ANYone else.
"We could have double maths!" she finishes, and we both laugh.
"Huh, yeah i suppose. Hey are you going to Charlotte's party tonight?"God I hope she is. Don't kow if i'll actually bother is not...I mean, thats only because she's one of the only people in this school i don't want to kill right...? She's my only good friend.
"Erm yeah Katie's going I think." she says, as if this should decide whether she goes or not. I hate that as soon as she thinks of her twin i can see her slipping back into the shell she lives in around her older twin. It's only in this one lesson I actually get to see what I suppose is the 'real' her, as Katie is too fucking thick to be in our group. It's hard to believe how two people who look so similar (the prettier one being sat right next to me obviously) can be so different in personality and brains.
"Are you?" she asks, and I realise I spaced out. Shit. I have to stop doing that!
"Yeah I think so. It should be really good...as long as there's drink anyway!" I say, with a wink. Everyone knows our reputation for excessive drinking.
She laughs, but before she can reply the teacher gets everyone's attention by slamming his stach of crap down on the desk.
"Right guys." He says, in a hopeless attempt to relate to us like he wasn't an old twat about to bore us to death "today we're gonna be looking at electrolysis and how it is used to separate the chemical bonds in copper chloiride."
I had tuned out at the word 'electrolysis' but as i glanced to my left to look at Ems exasperatedly I was met with the sight of her taking complete, ordered and colour co-ordinated notes of everything he said! Aww!
I mentioned that right? The girl I sit next to is Emily Fitch. We are in Year 11 and are currently in a double chemistry lesson. I would never tell her or anyone else this for obvious reasons but she is fucking stunningly beautiful, with her bright red hair, amazing figure (which I have NOT been looking at) and her gorgeous deep brown eyes, which I get lost in everytime our eyes meet...
I shake my head realising I have been staring at her out of the corner of my eye.
She is also a twin. Her sister, Katie is a complete BITCH. I honestly can't work out how the fuck they could be even loosely related, never mind twins. Katie is a hell of a lot more outgoing and confident, which makes poor Ems always end up in her shadow even though she is so much nicer than Katie and so much better looking-
"CAMPBELL!" shouts the teacher. Ems nudges me.
"Yes Sir!?" I ask, before realising its just the register. Fucking hell i spaced out again. I look at Emily and find her biting her lip trying not to laugh. Oh jesus fucking christ here we go. I know from previous experience that her laughter is infectious. I look away to try and stop myself but it's too late. I see Effy give me a knowing, smug look. What's that all about?. I look back at Emily. She is actually shaking with suppressed laughter, and this sets me off before-
"FICTH!" shouts the teacher, sounding exasperated.
"Yes Sir!" she says timidly, barely keeping the laughter out of her voice. HAHA! Oh my god this is just too funny.
Ok....lets do a Panda...I'm Calmmmmmm...I'm Caallllmmmmmmmmmmmmm............
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A while later and we have both calmed down enough to not burst out laughing at any moment. Thankfully no-one noticed our little 'special' moment back there! Mr Swift (ironically as he has a full on beer belly...No i'm not kidding) has finally got us onto the actual practical work. The only bit worth bloody bothering with in my opinion! But then again the other bits aren't so bad as long as I'm with Ems.
Christ! enough with the weird thoughts already!
Me and Emily are working together and i must say i think we make a pretty good coup-TEAM...team.
She goes off to get some stuff, leaving me to set up some electrical thing...I really should start paying attenetion...
BANG
"Right!" she announces, unceremoniously piling a heap of equipment onto the desk.
"Whoa!" hah. She gets me back for earlier as I nearly jump off my seat! She looks pleased with herself.
I watch her as she sets up the equipment...so cute...
Shit im staring...look away before she notices...shit.
She looks at me
"Errr...do i have something on my face?" she asks, rubbing her cheeks with her sleeve.
Aww bless her... no don't fucking bless her! you can bless her later!...think of a reason for staring at her! ...aha!
"Erm yeah Ems it's right there," I say, poking her on the cheek.
Now take your hand away
Why not leave it there?
no! thats just fucking...
She's looking at me oddly, and strangely I can't read the emotion in her eyes.
I quickly pull my hand away and clear my throat.
"Yeah I think its pen or something," I say with a laugh.
"Oh shit I bet i leant on my pen again" she says, cringing and rubbing her face again.
"Happen a lot does it?" I ask, smiling.
"So girls, what have you found?"
I turn around on hearing an annoying voice behind me. Oh yes its Mr fucking not-so-Swift
"I've found that this is insanely boring," I say, curiously watching as his face turns from interested to shocked and then to annoyed.
"How dare you speak to me like that Miss Campbell!" he shouts, attracting the attention of the rest of the class, who see its me he's shouting at and ignore it. Seen it too many times...You have to stop provoking all the teachers you retard!
"oh and I'm assuming you don't want me to sue you or organise a movement against chlorine poisoning in this school?"
I just give him my best knowing-but-disinterested look and turn around, rolling my eyes. After a few moments i guess he tries compose himself and storms off.
I turn to Em who is lookng at me in disbelief
"You just...What did....How?" she stuttered, making me smile again.
"You havn't met my mother." I say, grimacing at her.
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We spend the rest of the double period laughing and joking our way through all the experiments, me recieving death evils from Swifty the whole time.
This reminds me why I always look forward to science lessons. Not being vain, but I'm pretty good at it, even though I despise the subject itsself, but being with Ems makes it bearable.
Near to the end of the lesson I look at Emily's pile of notes, 5 pages, ordered and neatly stacked. Then I look at mine...ehem....anyway moving on...Ems obviously distracted me. 'Well what do you expect? She's fucking stunning!' In more than one way apparantly....hey wait there? did I just agree with the weird voice in my head? oh fucking christ i need to get fucking smashed at this party tonight!! Speaking of which...
"See you later Nai?" I heard a quiet voice ask shyly next to me.
"Definately." I reply, before locking with those gorgeous brown eyes one more time and smiling goodbye. I grabbed my bag and sauntered out of the room on a high. I had a party to get ready for!