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"You did what?" The younger Fitch twin exclaimed at the blond woman as she looked down at the pile of notes that had been thrust into her hands moments before.

"I went and had a conversation with your parents." Gina said matter-of-factly as she moved the kettle onto the range to heat up some water for tea. Mother Campbell then reached into the cabinet to pull out two mugs. "The regular?" she asked before turning her blue gaze over her shoulder to look at the still shocked redhead.

Emily could do little more than nod dumbly. How was it that Gina had such a pleasant demeanor after speaking with her mother? Her father, however, was most likely worried sick, which is why he gave Mrs. Campbell money to give to her. Of course she would try not to actually spend it so she could give it back when she did eventually go back to the Fitch Farm. "How… I mean… my mum is…"

Gina interrupted when it was clear that the young redhead wasn't going to be able to get out what she was trying to say, "Your mother is scared, and a bit of a twat. She puts on a tough front and she pretends not to care about the fact that you are different from your sister, but she does, she just doesn't know how to handle it all. Did she know about you?" She looked at the clock and reached up to pull out another mug, knowing that Naomi would be returning from school soon, and began preparing the drink for her daughter.

"Know about me, how, exactly?" Emily looked up from where she had started tracing a line in the table with her fingertips.

"That you're gay."

The redhead's face lost its colour, and her brown eyes stared at the blond woman. Her mouth was wide open, as if it wasn't shocking enough that Gina had talked to her mum, she had to mention to her that she wasn't straight too. "No," she whispered after finally being able to gather herself, which took quite a few moments.

"Well, she knows now."

Emily's head was spinning out of control. This wasn't good, not only because she didn't know if she really was gay (or if it was just Naomi), but also because she knew her mother's stance on homosexuality… and it was not in her favour. Her head fell into her hands and she tried to massage her temples with her fingers, which wasn't really doing anything other than keeping her hands busy. She heard the front door open but she couldn't manage to look up with the growing headache flowing through her skull.

"I'm home," the younger generation Campbell called as she walked through the door, closing it behind her. She moved right into the kitchen to see Emily with her head in her hands and then her mum making tea. "You alright, Emsy?"

"I visited her parents." Gina explained as she started to pour the hot water into the mugs.

"You what?" Naomi's response mirrored Emily's from earlier except quite a few decibels louder. "Mum!"

"I figured her parents needed to know that she was alright, and so I went over and had a little discussion with them."

"For fucks sake," the younger blond said as she reached a hand over to move up and down her girlfriend's back soothingly.

Gina came over to sit on the opposite side of the table and handed each girl their cup of tea while taking a sip of her own. A satisfied sigh came from her lips and her eyes closed for a moment before opening them up to the steely blues belonging to her only child. "What Naomi? I would have wanted to know you were alright if you disappeared for a few days, and that's what I did." She paused, "Oh, and Emily, you're welcome to go riding anytime."

"You really shouldn't have," Emily finally found her voice after taking a long gulp of the steamy liquid, relishing in the burning feeling as it moved down her throat. She could only imagine the shit she was going to get upon returning to her parents house. She could just hear her mum going off on her now. It wasn't as if her family was very religious, but she knew the Fitch Bitch Mother would bring up how it's not natural and how it wasn't how God intended for things to be. The soft hand on her back was making her feel at least a little better and she turned her head (still in her hands) over to her lover. The younger twin couldn't help but let a smile slowly form on her lips as her chocolate hues locked on with azure blues. Her smile widened after she took a deep breath, trying to let the stress of what was just revealed to her flow off her.

"You'll thank me someday, Emily."

Naomi scoffed at her mother and rolled her eyes so deep that they were in danger of never coming back. "Mum, you should have just stayed out of it, yeah?" Her free hand moved to her head and she grasped the bridge of her nose between her two fingers.

"Naomi, I know you don't always believe I know what I'm doing, but it was the right thing to do. Emily, you are welcome to stay here as long as you like." Her smile brightened, "You're kind of like a second daughter to me."

Emily's brown orbs moved from the younger blond to the older one. The admission just given made her feel loved, like the way a daughter should feel about her mother (not necessarily about her girlfriend's mother). "Thanks Gina," she managed in a husky voice that told Naomi just how emotional it made the redhead.

"C'mon babe, I have a ton of studying to do, and by the looks of it, you haven't gotten much of your coursework either… being distracted by my mum and all." The younger Campbell smiled over to her mother in a teasing manner moments before standing to her feet. Her hand moved up the equestrian rider's spine and ran over the girl's shoulder.

The redhead moved to stand, keeping her gaze on Mother Campbell. She looked quickly to the rebel before moving around the table to wrap the older blond woman in a fierce Fitch Hug from behind. "Thank you," she whispered into her ear before placing a kiss on her cheek and pulling away to follow her girlfriend up the stairs to their bedroom.

Naomi walked up the stairs with a semi-smile on her lips. She was rather glad that her mum and Emily got on, it made it much easier for her. The thought made her think of the redhead's mother, who was just such a horrible person. A chuckle escaped her lips as she imagined the blond mother 'discussing' things with Mama Fitch. It probably wasn't much of a discussion, more like a stern talking to. Sure she knew her mum was all about peace and harmony, but she was like a mother bear when it comes to those she loves, all that peace and love shit flies right out the window. Naomi suspected that that was one of those times. She was never belligerent, not that she couldn't be, but she knew how to keep herself at least a little bit tame… which was something the younger Campbell just couldn't do.

She entered her room and plopped down on the corner of her bed, setting her bag to the side and leaning back on her elbows. Naomi put all her weight on one elbow as she brought up her other hand to run through her peroxide locks.

Emily entered the room, her eyes darting up to Naomi then back down to the ground. "So, I was maybe… I mean…"

"You want to go back to yours and visit Thunder, yeah?" Naomi's sapphire orbs were watching for the redhead's reaction with a smile on her face.

Chocolate mixed with azure as the twin looked down to the girl half laying on the bed. "Yeah," she said in a shy tone of voice.

"Do you want me to come with?" Naomi offered as she walked her arms up into a seated position. She was kind of hopeful, not that she wanted to ride again, but just to be there for this facet of Emily's life… not that she'd admit it to anyone but herself.

The equestrian rider thought for a minute in silence after the question was posed. It wasn't as if she didn't want the blond to join her, but she thought that maybe with the new information that was just given to her mum, that it might be safer for Naomi if she didn't come with. "It's up to you," she finally said, deciding that the rebel would know what she was getting herself into if she were to join her back to the farm.

The younger Campbell smirked and got to her feet. "I wouldn't mind watching you, love. But you know I'm not about to ride any time soon, right?"

Emily chuckled and moved forward, standing between the blond's legs and putting her hands on her shoulders. "You don't have to do anything you don't want, babes." Her body moved forward and she lifted one leg, then the other to put on each side of Naomi's hips.

The rebel licked her lips, her gaze wandering from the equestrian's face to the cleavage that was now at her eye level, "What about things I do want?"

Emily felt that familiar jolt of desire flood through her body. Her right hand moved from Naomi's shoulder, sliding up her neck to raise her chin until their eyes locked. "I promise you can have exactly… what you want… later… after I've showered…" she leaned down to whisper in the rebel's left ear, "… or in the shower." She punctuated her sentence by nipping at the blond's earlobe before jumping off her lap and heading over to put on some jeans.

Naomi nearly came, and she knew now that her knickers were sodden, both at what she was hearing and the sensation that ripped through her body from the small nibble at her ear. She immediately felt the loss as the redhead hopped off her and began searching for her pants. It took her a couple deep breaths to bring her heartbeat down to a more normal level, even if her breathing was still a bit ragged. By the time she got control she looked up to see that Emily had already slipped into a pair of tight, boot-leg jeans and a flannel, collared, short sleeved top. "Mint, babe."

The redhead looked over to the woman of her dreams and smirked in her direction. "Want me to drive, baby?" Her eyes sparkled with her question.

"Sure." Naomi got up from the bed and stretched, her arms moved up and her back arched, pulling her shirt up just enough to show some of the soft, creamy white skin of her stomach.

Chocolate eyes glanced at the oh-so-kissable skin peeking from beneath Naomi's top before she looked up. She really needed to get her hormones in check. "You ready?"

The peroxide blond looked at her with a smirk on her lips, "I'm coming…"

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