Chapter 2: Yavers
I hope you liked the first chapter, a little slow i know, but development starts to happen from this point. Thankyou for reviewing, i will keep going with this now :)
Anywho, I had already written this chapter before hand, so i'll put it up now :) tata x
The party at Yavers was a complete frenzy of drugged up and intoxicated teenagers, just as I had expected. The music was blaring from some 'cool' guys speakers, but it was all indie shit. My idea of pure hell was what this beach party had to offer. But I wasn't there for them. I was here to see Emily.
I phoned her and she said she was over at the abandoned barge just catching up with some people quickly and that she would meet me where Effy and Freds were by the rock heap.
"Hey Naomi-kins you made it!" said Effy high as a kite, her arms intertwined with Freddie's legs.
"Yeah I made it in the end, had to fight off some paralytic guy asking me for some vodka, nightmare"
"Hey Naomi, how's it keeping?" Freddie looked at me, eyes glazed over, bloodshot and tired. He was always so laid-back, and floated through life without a concern. Lucky sod.
"Not bad you stoner, got any spliff you wanna give me? I need to calm the fuck down after my shitting ordeal". Fred's handed me the pre-rolled spliff and I cast my eyes over to another sea of people. There in the mist, walking through them was the unmistakable red. And cue the ever persistent butterflies.
She was wearing a gorgeous sequined top, skinny jeans and cute purple pumps. Her ruby red hair was down and had a slight kink to it. She looked very hot.
"Hey Nai, wondered if you would find us, there's so many people here, hard to see through the crowds!" Emily sat down and proceeded to start drinking her Jack Daniels.
"I know, its utter chaos" I said as I plonked my arse down on the sand next to Emily and lit up the spliff.
We talked for what seemed like days. And the strangest part of it was, we weren't stuck on conversation ideas, they just came so naturally. We had only known each other a matter of hours, but our laughs and giggles sounded like those you get from meeting up with an old friend you haven't spoke to for a while. We had so much to say. It was perfect.
"Hey you two, were gonna get going, Freddie wants some chips and a soft drink. I want a bed and were not gonna find any of that here now are we?"
Effys eyes intensified, and it was like she was saying "I'm actually going because you two are getting on so well and having a stoned Freddie and a tired me here isn't gonna help you get the girl is it?". Of course at the time, I wasn't sure if I wanted the girl or not, I barely knew her. But Eff was doing her psycho shit again, she knew all, but didn't think to inform me. Typical.
"Okay Eff, See you on monday. Bye Freddie, hope you get a drink. I could do with some, that weeds made my mouth all dry" said Emily trying to revitalise her tastebuds.
"Cottonmouth Red, a constant battle that me and the green have. But chips is what I need, chips! Like loads and loads". Freddie just kept going on about chips and we all just sat and laughed at his obvious need for the delectable potatoe treat. The munchies had kicked in obviously.
"Yeah bye Eff, text me tomorrow okay?" I said as she nodded and gave me another quick wink and a intense smile, before heading off with Freddie.
The party had died down a bit by this point and Emily and I were sat by the campfire.
"You know what Nai; I don't feel quite as fucked as I should be right now. It's a party and I feel positively sober. What's up with that!", she said as she took a swig out of her Jack. She handed me the bottle, took a swig and I felt the hot sensation trickle down my throat.
After another hour and a bit of laughing, giggling and talking the alcohol seemed to have kicked in and I felt quite drunk at this point.
"Ems I think it's done the trick, I feel quite drunk now, like a cat in a hat, or some shit like that!" I didn't quite know what I was saying but Emily laughed and then just stopped and looked into my eyes.
"What is it Emsie? Have I got something on my face?" I said giggling, but stopped when I noticed her now serious expression.
"I just want to… I mean I just feel like…oh shit…I don't know"
Her words were making no sense to me. Maybe it was the alcohol that made her do it, but before I could say anything, she leaned over and kissed me.
Holy shit. We were kissing. Emily and I, locked in an embrace, one that I can truly say made me feel something I never felt before. But what ever I was feeling, it was electrifying. I felt shivers all down my spine.
"I'm sorry" she said as she pulled away.
"I don't know what came over me; we've only known each other for like a day, not even that and oh shit. Shit, shit, shit". She looked embarrased and still slightly intoxcated. She turned away from me, eyes downcast. I didn't really know what to say. And as i was drunk, I told the truth.
"Ems look at me. I liked it. It was a shock at first, but it felt good".
My words seemed to have got her out of her state and she turned back round. Her big old browns staring just sent me crazy and I acted on impluse. This time I kissed her.
From that point on I knew I was fucked. I was never really one to define my sexuality, but the idea of not being straight confused the shit outta me. Was I really gay?
Chapter 3 will be good people, more development and some insight. Keep with me on this, it won't disappoint (i hope).
