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Naomi

It was only three years ago that I first confessed of being gay. I fell for a girl and she was the reason why I confessed, but sadly she was straight. I told her how much I loved her and that I would do anything for her, she kissed me and giggled. For fucks sake it was the hardest thing I had ever been through, I wasn't planning on telling anyone else but she surely did so soon enough everybody knew. Effy and Cook took it well, they weren't dating at that time but shagged occasionally. They both thought it was hot actually that I was gay, gave me a hug and brushed it off. Well Effy brushed it off, Cook took did is legendary howl and took it as a chance to get shitfaced. My mother loved the fact that I was gay, and she took it as another reason to have more people living in the house because she now knew I didn't have a problem with men around. I still did though; finally she kicked out everyone for the sake of my wellbeing.

I got into skateboarding when I first met Cook; I met Cook a few summers ago. He would have a fag in one hand while he skated, I never saw him skate without a fag in his hand. I was with my mate Thomas when I first saw him; Thomas wanted to try something new for filming so we got into filming sports. Thomas invited me to come film with him and when we got there Cook took the show telling us he had something wicked for us to film. And surely he did, after two hours of filming Cook invited us to get our heads fucked at his place. When we got there I met Effy, she didn't talk so much and mainly smirked or said 'Sweet' at everything someone said. She explained that her and Cook have been mates since college and traveled around a lot, but decided to stay in town for now. Effy didn't skateboard though; she took photography so I introduced her to Thomas.

"This underground party is gonna be fucking WICKED!" Cook shouted and pounded his chest while we were walking; Effy looked at me and smirked.

"Don't fuck it up, yeah." Effy said softly warning him but didn't actually give a shit if he did.

"How would I fuck it up? Without Cookie Monster the party would be bollocks" Cook grabbed Effy by the waist.

"With Thomas being DJ, it's probably going to be wicked" I smirked popping my board up so I could walk with them.

"As long as we figure out this address" Effy pulled away from Cook and took his fag before he could light it for himself.

"The red-head at the store knew the address" I said smiling to myself, and Effy was right. As long as we figured out that address I could see her again at the party, and fuck I really wanted to see her again. Something about her just made me smile to myself, she was short and cute. She looked like a real life doll, but better.

"Oh so we surely have to figure that shit out, you looked totally shitfaced when you were talking to her. Don't think old Cookie didn't see you guys" Cook shoved me playfully. He could be such a dick sometimes, but he always was a good wingman.

"Shut the fuck Cook, yeah?" I said with a growl, I played it cool with her so I doubt I looked like a desperate bitch. She was fit surely, but I barely even knew her. I just knew that she worked at the skate shop and she was heading the same direction as us tonight. I looked to the back of me and started to blush remembering her. Maybe she was worth the shag, or something more. Fuck, Naomi stop being such a pig you barely know her.

Effy realized that I was thinking of her with those eyes of hers, every time she stares at me I feel she can look through my soul. When I saw her staring at me I blushed and looked away, she probably had tons of questions and had most of them answered cause of that fucking blush.

"Sweet" She turned back at Cook and listened to him jabber about his plans for tonight. Effy never made plans, she just went with anything. Cook gets into fights a lot cause of her, he hates when people try to reclaim his prize, and by prize I mean Effy. Whenever anybody tries to flirt with her on club nights he most likely smashes their face and gets kicked out for starting a riot. The only people he does that with is Effy and I, I guess he is just protective over his girls.

Under the building of bore, is a night of glamour. But to drink and dance with your mates, you have a test to take! A building we have all passed is the sewer lock that gives into the lights, spliff, and drinks. Who are we to deny we haven't walked in once or twice to get something for our enjoyment? Of course till a fatal error came to the old building of Bristol. Okay so this isn't too hard to figure out, there is only a few building that close down in Bristol, but I haven't been to any. I don't get around much so this could take a while.

"Oh shit! I know where it is you fuckers" Cook stopped us and started jumping up and down then did a drum roll with his board. Effy smiled wide instead of just a smirk and crossed her arms nodding for the answer.

"Top notch Cookie, so where is it?" I said after he did his little happy dance, I couldn't keep a straight face though you have to admit he's fucking adorable yet funny.

"Don't say it, surprise us. Meet up at my place though, yeah?" Effy said tugging on her dress-like t-shirt.

"I was going to surprise you guys anyways" Cook gave Effy a long kiss and walked ahead of us singing to 'The Ace of Spades', he loved that song I could tell you that.

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I went to Effy's place early so we can get ready together; well she could help me get ready since she always knows just how to present herself. I decided on wearing a back ripped t-shirt as a dress and studded boots, Effy put on some eyeliner for me since I'm too scared to poke my eye out. She looked beautiful as usual; she always worked the "I don't give a fuck" look very nicely.

"So, the redhead" Effy said while looking at me through the mirror combing her hair. Fuck I hate to have this conversation.

"Yeah, what about her" I said defensively, I didn't mean to respond quickly.

"Are you going to shag her?" She smirked and turned towards me.

"Not sure. Let's see where the night takes us, yeah?" I winked at her and she smirked.

"Sweet" It wasn't much of surprise she would say that.

Cook finally showed up in tight skinny jeans and a nice popped collar red shirt. He seemed like in a hurry. He ran up the stairs with a fag in mouth and gave both of us a hug. He seemed ecstatic as usual, I couldn't say I wasn't, who wouldn't be if they were going to one of the best parties.

"Naomikins you look fucking sexy. As for you, Effy" He went over to Effy and kissed her with all his force, when he let go she poked his chest and crossed her arms.

"So you're going to show us where this wicked party is, Cook?" She said, instinctively he grabbed her arm and leaded us downstairs. He did a heel click while going out the door, Effy tangled her hands into mine.

At first it felt like we were going nowhere, but then I realized exactly where we were going. We were going to the old vintage music shop; it closed about three years ago I used to love going there. I completely forgot about it though after all this time. Cook stopped us in front of a closed sewer hole and looked at us one at a time for a few seconds then nodded. He lifted the lock and a roaring sound came up. This was going to be fucking epic.

Thomas was already there at the DJ booth playing some Yuna remix of David Guetta. Cook retrieved a spliff and took a deep drag from it before throwing it out; he knew damn well if anybody saw with it he'd get kicked out.

"So you know we should get…" Cook whispered in my ear. I already knew exactly what he was going to say.

"TEQUILLAAA" I shouted putting my fist in the air and pumped my fist going to the bar to get some shuts. Fuck no party was good without tequila. I didn't notice where Effy was till I saw her in the middle of the dance floor already downing some shots and dancing like it was just her in the room, all the guys were staring trying to get a chance at her and she knew that they were for sure.

Cook came back with the Tequila and I joined Effy on the dance floor, she instinctively started to grind on me. Effy and I were best friends, but I would definitely shag her if weren't. The guys and girls around us started to clap and dance around us instead of just staring like a bunch of idiots. I looked around at one point and saw a girl with purple hair; she was dancing with some guy. She looked exactly like the red-head I saw, but the hair was just different. I went up to her but then stopped to notice it wasn't the red-head, because I saw the redhead at the bar. I guess she had a twin, took me time to actually figure that one out surprisingly. The purple-haired twin looked at me and was about to say something but she noticed I was looking behind her watching her sister.

She looked me up and down then gave a grunt continuing to dance with her guy. Fuck me though, the redhead looked top tonight. She was wearing black ripped jeans with studded boots and a cute vintage large t-shirt. I stared for way too long before she realized I was staring at her, she smiled and nodded to the seat next to her. I went over and sat down.

"Congrats on figuring out the address" She said smirking; she ordered three shots and offered me one. I downed the shot before saying anything.

"Thank you, thank you. Well you look top tonight I should say." I smiled a little too wide since she gave a little laugh.

"I should say the same to you, nice to see you again. I was looking forward to seeing you tonight actually, care to dance?" She tugged on my hand but before I got up I got two tequilas for us, there was no way I could dance without getting fucked up.

We took our shots to the dance floor and drank them while danced. She tangled her hand with mine and hand her other hand in the air moving her hips slowly, I put my arm around her waist so we could move together. And we did just that, it felt so right. We danced like one, we were one.

After a while it felt like we were the only ones on the dance floor and the only thing we would hear was the music Thomas was providing us. She started to grind on me; I let my hands explore her for a moment before Cook came in so she grabbed my hands so I could stop since I didn't notice he was there at first.

"Lezzers, hot shit yeah." I playfully shoved Cook and he gave us two more shots, when he turned he saw Effy dancing with another guy. You could say he started to steam up, or you could say we was already fired and was about the blow that guy right in the head. He walked or strutted to the guy and punched him right in the face. For fucks sake, Cook could never get his shit together just for one night.

"For fucks sake Cook" I said under my breath before She turned to look at me.

"Looks get shit faced, get out of here, and go off on and see where the crowd takes us. Sounds good, yeah?' She smiled questionably and I nodded. I would let her take me anywhere; I didn't give a fuck if I knew her well or not, I didn't even know her name..

She grabbed my head and led us through the party and to the outdoors. The adventure in the night awaited us.

3rd chapter will be up during next week or maybe even tomorrow! Please send in reviews they help out so much.