Okay my first fanfic so i'm really nervous :|. I don't really write that much of anything so please don't be too harsh, if its rubbish though i will stop. Basically writing about what i think personally should happen in series 4...enjoy :)
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Naomi-
Christ. That turned out a lot more eventful than I had imagined it would go. The night started with me determined not to show how I cared that she fucked JJ, by turning up and telling her where to go. Turns out things don't always happen like you think they will though. Here I am with her, with all the upset and resentment I felt towards her from just a few hours previously dissolving. As we begin to walk through the tacky heart-shaped arch hovering over our school doors, there are only 3 words that are on my mind.
"I Love you"
"I know"
A smile curves up at the end of her lips, a smile it seemed of utter contentment along with a quiet sigh of relief. The relief being that after all this time I have realised what I want, and that is the redhead grasping my hand.
"So, you really think I'm good in the sack aye". Emily said winking cheekily before beginning giggle in her husky tone that always filled me with that feeling. My face at first showed my confusion but then the realisation of what I said to JJ came to the forefront of my memory, making me grin.
"Ems, I only said what I did to get the truth out of him. Sorry to disappoint but George Bushes speeches could get me more wet than you could".
"Oi, that's not funny!" she said in a serious tone, trying desperately to hide the laughter that was about to escape her lips.
" Just remember my technique worked enough to turn you into a raging lesbian!"
I laughed in appreciation of the quick comeback to my obvious wind up. Emily's brown eyes lingered on mine with her expression of amusement slowly turning solemn.
"But seriously Naomi, the whole JJ thing, I would have told you about it, just that seeing as it was a good while back I didn't think it would matter too much, and I didn't want to risk losing you". Her face lowered in embarrassment to admitting this reasoning.
A rush of realisation came over me, and I laughed in disbelief whilst muttering the words "evil bitch"
"oh okay I can see I'm still in for a rough ride, I'm so sorry"
Emily began to look slightly nervous at where she thought this conversation was leading to, an argument.
"No not you Ems your fucking sister! She told me that you shagged him after our argument about this love ball and because I treated you like I did and to prove a point".
Emily's reaction to this news took me completely by surprise. Her eyes started to well up.
"You really think I could do that after all that's happened, I love you so much I cant seem to do anything without thinking of you in the back of my mind"
Guilt swept over me as soon as she said this, knowing how out of character it would really be for Emily to have sex with someone out of revenge and feeling stupid for believing Katie's bullshit. Putting my hand under her chin I slowly raised up her face so that her familiar brown eyes were directly looking into mine. Gently I let my hand trail her familiar face, and her body seemed to relax.
"Yeah I know it's a bit stupid of me to think it would be true. I know that all you have ever tried to do is be with me and make me realise I was being a first class prick. I promise I will make it up to you Em, I've changed for the better now okay?"
Emily's hands slowly wrapped around my waist and getting closer to me she whispered
"If you want to even try to start to make it up to me, then I would suggest we get a nice cheap bottle of Vodka, and you let me come over to yours and see where that leads us".
"Ah I remember now why I love you so much, you act so innocent but your very cheeky when you want to be miss Fitch"
"oh trust me I know, that's a trick I'm glad to say I learnt off my lesser half"
Emily-
It was starting to get cold. I had been waiting outside the local shops now for over 5 minutes and Naomi still hadn't come out. It wasn't one of the best ideas I have had, waiting outside a rough area in my fucking prom dress. Several lads had already wolf whistled me, and a few older women had looked at me with apparent contempt due to my lack of clothing in the chilly weather. I was seriously considering just to go inside and ask what was taking so long before I spotted a flash of bleach blonde hair coming out of the double doors.
"Who knew the fucking cashier would ask me so many questions about my choice of attire. Seriously have they never seen anyone in a dress buying Vodka before?"
I sniggered at her obvious frustration with things not running smoothly. Naomi was not one to enjoy people hassling her, especially if it was the sort of strained conversation that was being dragged out and leading nowhere.
"Nai, you really don't have to worry about trying to impress me with your swiftness at a till"
"I know that. But I do realise that's it pretty cold out here, and well… your not really wearing that much"
Whilst saying this her eyes lingered on my body, sending a shiver throughout it, that wasn't due to the cold.
"Is that a bad thing Naoms?"
"No it isn't" She smirked. "It means I have less things to take off you after"
"Wow it seemed for a moment there you genuinely were concerned about my well-being Naomi, you really are pulling out all the stops tonight"
"Well It seems I took your advice on not being a prick. I have discovered there are a lot of benefits to not being a twat".
Slowly she walked up closer to me and began to rub my arm with the spare hand not carrying the bottle. Instinctively I moved in closer to her face, mesmerised by the look of wanting that I saw in her eyes. Our lips were only inches apart, before she moved swiftly in to stop the suspense that was building. At first the kiss was soft, instantly removing my consciousness about the cold. Her hand then gently pressed against my neck, whilst her tongue began to play around my lips. Wanting the kiss to deepen I placed my arms around her waist, pulling her body in closer to mine. The moment was blissfully happy until…
"Oi Chris look at that!"
"What? You've got to be fucking kidding me, that's two birds having it off!"
I turned around to see one burly lad of around 15, looking at me and Naomi in disbelief. The other seemed slightly younger, wearing the classic chav hoody and Nike joggers. I could tell looking at Naomi she was evidently a lot less embarrassed than I was. With a smug look on her face she said to the lads,
"Piss off will you, your interrupting something"
The smaller of the two took a step back saying
"Oh shit, erm Chris come on".
I began to laugh at how scared the smaller of the boys looked. His face looked like it had seen a ghost. The taller one after a long stare started to turn away. Before they left completely I could hear their voices trailing off in the distance.
"I've always heard that lesbians were feisty. Apparantly when one of the puts on the strap on…"
Naomi turned back at me, and we couldn't surpress the laughter at the obvious lack of knowledge these two boys held on gay people. After what seemed a good 10 minute walk back to Naomi's road, we were finally outside the house I had began to grow familiar to. Not much conversation had been passed between me and Naomi on the walk back, we were content with just walking hand in hand contemplating on today's events. Naomi opened up her front door, holding it open to let me in. Once inside I took a glance around at the entrance hall. It all looked exactly the same as how I had seen it before, but this time entering the house felt a lot different. I wondered whether it was because I knew I would be seeing a lot more of the house, or whether it was because the house underlined the permanence of what me and Naomi could have.
As I heard the door click shut I turned around. Naomi, was there staring directly at me, her eyes glassed over. Feeling slightly uncomfortable at the gaze I asked,
"What you staring at Nai?"
"Your beautiful"
I blushed at her words, as they seemed so genuine at that moment, with no hint of her usual sarcasm. I couldn't hold in any longer what I had wanted to say since the shops.
"Stay with me the night. Without leaving me again in the morning"
The vulnerability of my words obviously stirred something in Naomi. She instantly ran up to me and kissed me, a lot harsher then our kiss had been at the shops. It mirrored my feelings of a desperate wanting for her, all of her. Our tongues seem to work mechanically together, only stopping for gasps of air. Naomi muttered through breaks of our lips touching the words,
"I'll never leave you again"
Naomi's lips began to move lower onto my collarbone, gently kissing and nipping from left to right. She continued to do this whilst her hand undone the zip of my dress down the back. Her other hand then pulled off the strap on my left shoulder of the dress, until the silky fabric fell to my feet. I nimbly stepped out of the dress before Naomi whispered in my ear
"Lets go upstairs Em's"…
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