"Okay, let's do presents then we'll grab kebabs and then to the club." Emily said, her arm around Naomi.

"Kebabs before the alcohol?" Naomi kissed Emily and was then handed her first present from Pandora and Thomas.

"This is from both of us, Pandora and I." Thomas said.

"Cheers." The present was wrapped in bright pink wrapping paper, the words 'HAPPY BIRTHDAY' were written across it in glitter and the wrapping tecniques used were so terrible they were clearly Panda's. Naomi ripped open the paper and lifted up her present.

"My mama made it, like back home, in Congo." Naomi looked amazed at her present, it was a brightly coloured skirt, handmade and so Naomi.

"Thats amazing. Thanks" She stood and hugged both Thomas and Pandora. The rest of her presents were quickly unwrappped, she recieved a personalized alarm clock and iPod charging gizmo from JJ, a new pair of straightners from Katie (she was suprised to recieve anything) and twenty packets of cigarettes from Effy, along with a card that contained one Nicotine patch and a note saying 'just in case you make an eighteenth birthday resolution.' The last present was from Emily. Naomi opened the delicately wrapped box that had been placed in front of her. Inside the paper was a small blue box, which she open carefully. Inside the box lay a gold bracelet, zirconia gems down the side. The words 'Fitch loves Campbell' engraved on the inside of it.

"Wow." Naomi whispered.

"Look at the note." Naomi did as her girlfriend said and read the note that was inside.

'Miss Naomi Campbell,
How do I love thee? A lot.
And I thought this might just help show you how much.
(Might be a ring next time, shhhhhh!)

I love you (and always will.) Emily :-) x'

"Do you like it?" Said Emily before Naomi pushed her lips against her and pulled her into a kiss. Minutes passed, as Naomi slipped her tongue inside Emily's mouth and vice versa. Naomi just kissed Emily, she didn't really know what to say. She just knew at that moment that she loved Emily, and she'd never been so sure about anything.

"Could we leave the tonsill tennis until after we've all had our the drinks, ladies?" Effy asked sarcastically. Naomi pulled away from Emily and Emily placed the bracelet on Naomi's wrist, kissing it afterwards.

"I told you I love you." Emily whispered into Naomi's ear as everyone grabbed their coats.

"But I love you more." Naomi said, pecking Emily's cheek, holding her hand firmly and following everyone else out the door.

Cook and Katie sat on a sofa at the corner of the dancefloor, Emily and Naomi had taken the centre. They danced provocatively with each other as pervy men wolf whistled from the bar, they didn't care, this was their time. Effy danced next to them and Katie was pretty sure she was high on much more than life! JJ sat at talking to a barmaid, winning the cute vote and Thomas had left to walk Pandora home about an hour ago. Katie was becoming increasingly bored, she'd been drinking Coke all night long, not moved form her seat and the whole situation was beginning to remind her how fucking boring her life had become since she'd got pregnant. Cook hadn't drunk anything, which Katie had found sweet and a little strange for Cook, he told her 'it's not fair like, me drinking and you not, it's harsh.'

"Fuck it, lets dance." Katie pulled Cook up from his seat and dragged him to the middle of the dance floor and they began to dance, inches from Emily and Naomi.

"Ite JJ?" JJ turned from the woman he was talking to.

"Freddie, what, what are you doing here?"

"Didn't want to miss the party, did I Jay?"

"Err, well I don't know, no, no." Freddie ruffled JJ's hair and sat next to him. JJ could smell the mixture of alcohol and weed whenever Freddie spoke.

"Thought I might get to speak to Effy."

"Well, I think she is a little intoxicated at the moment. I doubt she wants to speak you, no one does." Freddie ordered a beer.

"And whys that Jay?"

"Well you have, rather rudly, ignored the fact you got Katie pregnant."

"I'll go talk to her then, if thats what everyone wants!" JJ's eyes flew over to Katie who was dancing with Cook.

"She seems a bit busy at the moment Freddie." Freddie stood up.

"Is that Cook?"

"I believe so, yes, yes its Cook." Freddie flew across the dancefloor, grabbing Cook by his collar and slamming his fist into his cheek, knocking Cook flying, straight into Katie. Cook pulled forward and punched Freddie twice as hard, causing Freddie to fall to the floor.

"What the fuck are you doing here Freddie?" Katie said pushing Cook away and standing inbetween the two guys. She didn't have to stand there for long as the whole group were escorted out by bouncers moments later.

"What the fuck was that?" Katie screamed at Freddie as they stumbled outside. Cook stood behind Katie, with one hand on the top of her arm, Naomi and JJ either side of him.

"Who the fuck do you think you are, you stupid fucking tosser?" Emily shouted standing forward next to Katie.

"He, just, for fucks sake Katie." Freddie wiped blood from his cheek. "Why fucking Cook?

"Like you care?" Katie muttered.

"What is there to care about?" Freddie asked.

"You could care about this!" Katie said abruptly, placing her hand on her stomach. "You could care about me."

"Why would I? You didn't ask me about this, I didn't want this to happen."

"You think I did?!" She spat back sharply.

"Well, you were pretty keen on making sure me and Effy didn't get together, so I don't know do I?"

"Freddie." Effy muttered. "Katie didn't have anything really to do with that, it wasn't her." Effy put emphasis on her last words.

"How do we know that this whole thing isn't some slutty little scheme of hers, everyone knows she's a tart." Katie dropped her head and Cook tried to throw himself forward at Freddie but JJ and Naomi grabbed his arms. It was Emily, instead, who threw her fist round straight into Freddie's face and watched him stumble to the floor behind him.