Hey, here's the fourth part! Hope your enjoying it.



Chapter Four.

I walked into the house and instantly feel the urge to run back outside again. I'm faced with all the wackos that have invaded this place. I barged past them not before catching the nude man entering my bathroom. God, this is disgusting. I chat to my mum briefly quizzing me on being with a bloke.

"What is this surveillance culture?" I can't believe the nerve of her how many blokes has she invited to live with us?! She's holding and feeding a baby she doesn't even know the name of! "This is our house mum" I storm upstairs with her shouting behind me about somebody stealing a tele from my room.

"Jesus, I need some peace!" I walk into my room to find Emily waiting for me on my bed. Ok I need to be a least pleasant or try.

"How'd you get in here?" Not overly nice but at least I didn't snap.

"Some weird guy let me in, look a bit like Jesus?" That would be right. Urgh! I choked on that guys toe.

"Yeah, its like a game of Christ theme guess who in this house." I literally meant it, it really was. "What do you want?"

"I wanted to give you this." She laid down a election form on my bed beside her. God, she's always thinking of ways to talk to me.

"Your very annoying" What she was… but I liked it.

"Yeah well, you seem to inspire it in me."

I put the election form Kieron had given me down with hers "Jinx"

"Your going to run, great. I'll help with the form." Wow, she was not going to stay in my bedroom with me if I had anything to do with it.

"No Emily, I don't need any help."

"Right ok, well see you." With that she was gone. I immediately missed her presence I thought about going after her but before I could the door was flung open and like a bull in china shop, there she was again.

"You know my first thought when I see you isn't I want to fuck that girl!" That's not what I think I just couldn't be with her in my room.

"No I…." I started but she quickly continued her rant over me.

"We've kissed twice, it was nice but its also nice just being with you, when your not being a prick that is!" Wow, she does have guts. Emily didn't give up even if I had basically pushed her out the door.

"Thanks" I think that was a compliment.

"I think you should run for president because I think you'd be good at it, its that simple ok?"

"Ok, you should stay.." Omg, I just told her she could stay in my room! Please say no. Please say no.

"Thanks, I will." Doesn't she have anywhere else to go. I hear the door close behind her, apparently not.

I find myself looking at her intently, she's so cute in her own quirky little way. Ah! I did not just think that!

We decide to get drunk the main ingredient in us getting on or is that just what I'm telling myself? We're lying on my bedroom floor discussing voting tactics . I'm strangely attracted to her, she believes in me. My little shy Emily thinks I can do anything and the funny thing is, is that I believe her.

Lying still a while longer I feel the urge to ask her the question I've been dying to know and in my drunken stupor I start to babble it out.

"I've been wondering…. What do lesbians do?" Holy crap I actually just asked it out loud. Shit! She gives me a weird look. "I mean in bed?"

"I know what you mean" Taking a swig of vodka "Why would I know?"

"You mean you've never…" She turns to look at me so quick I'd of thought she got whiplash

"No I've never!" Oh, looks like my questions not going to be answered then. I mean how did she know she was gay if she'd never even been with a girl?

"I mean is it all baroques and strap-ons?" I had to know, hell she knew more than I did.

"No! I don't know, we just do what we do to ourselves but to each other probably slightly more aggressively and with you know oils and stuff." I had to laugh at her nervousness but looking into her eyes made me question whether or not I'd do that with her or more importantly would I enjoy it? I gazed at her longer than I should of and laid back down.

"Where do you put it? Oils?" Trying to lighten the tension that has developed from our staring competition.

"On salad" I laughed out loud god this felt great, I was being myself and liked for it. We chatted for another hour or two, I suggested she spend the night since it was getting late. I kissed her forehead and snuggled into bed feeling content. Feeling her shiver at my touch I wrapped my arm around her and held her close as we both drifted off to sleep.


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