~Emily's POV~
Ugh. Katie just shut up. I've wanted to say that more than I care to remember but right now she was hurting me. The way she talked about Naomi. It made me feel physically sick.
She just always called her 'the lezzer' or 'the dyke', those words are just vile on their own but my situatuon was making them worse. Naomi isn't gay, I am.
That night, that kiss, it was all me. I'd never tell Katie that though, I mean I just can't. She won't understand, she'd never understand how I feel about Naomi.
Naomi is kind and clever, she's honest and loyal, she's someone I want in my life and I fucked it all up. She knows just as well as I do that I kissed her that night, she knows I won't tell the truth because i'm a stupid spineless bitch.
"Emily!" My thoughts were shattered like most of my hopes. Katie was shouting at me, nothing unusual, she seemed to be incapable of talking to me like a human.
"What?"
"Don't talk to me like that! What are you staring at Naomi for? Just leave the tramp alone and she won't try kissing you again." My blood boiled as Katies words pierced into my brain. My body began shaking with anger, how dare she say that?
"FUCK YOU KATIE! Fuck you! Leave Naomi alove will you, she's done nothing wrong, stop being such a bitch about her."
Everyone turned to look at me as Katie stared gobsmacked. I saw it before I felt it. One swift slap on the face.
"Ladies break it up!" I had no idea who was grabbing my shoulder, I didn't care.
I hate her. I hate everyone. No one understands. Tears running down my face over the slowly bruising cheek, I ran off. I was blinded by the salty tears and the burning anger and hatred, but I just wanted to be somewhere on my own.
~End~
~Naomi's POV~
Wow. I hadn't expected Emily to do that. That's the bravest thing I'd ever seen her do. I partially dislike her for what she did to my reputation, but she doesn't deserve the way she's treated by Katie her snobby bitch of a sister. Emily was so thoughtful, but she was just shy and scared. The kiss wasn't a big issue, i wouldn't have cared if Katie didn't have such a problem with it all. Rumours fuck everything up, people don't realise how much they can fuck someone up.
The idea the came into my head was probably stupid and a bad idea, but still I feel like I owe it to Emily to at least try and cheer her up a bit.
Sighing I walked past Katie who was being wrongly consoled by her slut crew. She noticed me although i'd try to slouch behind a few people.
"Oi! Look what you did to her you absolute-"
I laughed, "I didn't do a thing to her you dumb bimbo, she's done nothing wrong, try and get it through your thick skull darling she doesn't have to do exactly what you say just because you're twins!"
God it felt good to finally get a word in and tell her exactly what's on my mind.
Where had Emily gone?
The halls were clearing, some peoples classes were already started. Fuck how long do I have? Ten minutes-ish. Naomi stop looking for her, it'll make everything worse. No. UGH I don't know.
Forget it, I need a piss and then i'll just go to lesson, she's in my class, maybe she's there.
These toilets are grime, Lovely decorations of cruel words and harsh comments about people that I'd never even heard of, everyones getting stick for something and from someone.
What was that?
"Um, hello?"
I could see feet under a stall door but the door was unlocked. Crying. Oh fuck it was Emily.
I pushed the door and squeezed my head round.
"E-Emily?"
She looked at me with her sad, soaked innocent eyes and I knew this friendship wasn't ever going to be easy.
~End~