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Passion was never something that was absent from their relationship. Days and nights spent in each other's arms with the scent of their lovemaking hanging in the air and the taste of each other on their lips. It wasn't all they would do, by any means, but the teasing and soft touches throughout the day would keep horny and hot all the way until they were able to sate their lust for each other. Sometimes they wouldn't be able to wait until they got home from school, and would sneak into an empty room, restroom, and even once or twice in the janitor's closet.

It was only the second week of school, and Emily sat in her Honours Trigonometry class. She had realized that she was one of only 4 girls in the class. Math did tend to be normally a male dominated subject, but she couldn't help that she was good at it. She was breezing through the lesson when she felt a tap on her shoulder before a note was hastily shoved into her hand. The red head hadn't really had time to even turn around, but brought the shard of paper down and began to read it.

Emily, You're well lush. Don't you think it's time to get rid of the blond? Get it sorted quickly. I may not be able to wait for you.

The note wasn't signed, but she could tell it was the neat handwriting of a girl. She folded the paper back up and it wasn't until then that she noticed that there was a small heart over the "I" in her name. The younger twin resisted the urge to look around, but sitting in the middle of the second row, with all 3 of the other girls in her class behind her, she had no idea where it could have come from, nor could she sneak a peek. The way it was written reminded her of how her sister, Katie, would speak, but she knew her twin's hand writing, and this wasn't it. Plus Katie wasn't even in this class, but she knew full well that Katie could have given the note to someone in her class to get it to her. That was just the kind of person her twin was. The red head shoved the note into her bag without any more thoughts of it, at least for now.

The remainder of class went by quickly, and the moment she was dismissed, Emily stood and turned around. None of the other girls were looking at her; they all just packed their books into their bags and headed out the door. She had thought that maybe the culprit would have looked at her, giving herself away, but it didn't turn out that way. Her shoulders shrugged slightly as she hurried out of Trig to meet Naomi before she had Physics.

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Naomi was sitting in her morning class, English. They had been given a book the week before to read and now they were discussing it in class. The blond had no problems talking about what the book did and didn't say and what her interpretation of it was. Her teacher liked her opinion, and with a class of mostly women, including her girlfriend's twin, there was more drama about what was going on than anything else. "There's no way that should have happened, it's not plausible!" The girl spoke up from the back of the room and Naomi turned around to watch the outburst. As she did so, her eyes locked on with the familiar brown eyes belonging to Katie, who was only two seats behind her. The older twin made a face at her before turning around herself to watch the drama unfold. "The girl in the story, she wasn't into him. It's littered throughout the story! I don't think she was even in to guys!"

Oh no, this was not going to go well. The evil twin turned her head so quickly that Naomi swore that it nearly spun right off her spine. Katie's distasteful words were being loudly whispering to the blond, but it was well loud enough for the entire class, and the teacher, to hear. "Why don't we ask the lesbian, Naomi? Unless your gaydar isn't working." She snickered to herself, and most of the class started to laugh as well. What a horrible beginning to the second week of classes. Naomi's blood was boiling, and she wanted to lash out at the sister of her lover, but she tried to hold it in. She was doing fine until Katie said one more thing, "I don't see what my sister sees in you, you're pathetic."

She had turned back around, liquid crystals locked on with Katie's orbs, and it was out of her mouth before she even had time to push the words back in. "Fuck off, Katie. You're not half the person that Emily is which makes sense why you wouldn't be able to see anything at her level." There was a hush in the room. The teacher had no idea what to say or do, and not one single person in the class made a noise. The older red-head's face was nearly the colour of her locks and she was gritting her teeth so hard that Naomi wondered if she was going to sand them down to her gums. Naomi took this time to put her belongings in her bag to get up to walk out of the lesson.

As she stood up, she heard the movement of a chair screeching against the floor. Before the blond could turn around, she felt herself being shoved forward. "You fucking cow!" Katie exclaimed as she hopped on Naomi's back. The silence was broken and now the class was chanting, 'Fight, fight, fight, fight…'

The blond somehow got the smaller girl off her back and did her best to block herself from the onslaught of slaps and hits that were being thrown at her. She was doing a good job until the teacher tried to separate the two, which blocked Naomi's vision just enough for Katie's fist to connect with the corner of her mouth. It felt like an explosion on the side of her face as her jaw snapped to the side. Her head was thrown to the side and she could taste blood in her mouth. Too much blood and it filled her mouth until she needed to move to the trash receptacle to spit the thick crimson liquid out. The teacher had sense pulled the irate red head out of the class and had moved back inside to get her belongings. The English teacher whispered to Naomi to clean up before heading to the office, or to go straight to the nurse. She had given the blond a choice, and Naomi was thankful for that.

After exiting the room, she walked to the girl's restroom where she looked into the mirror. Apparently her lip wasn't the only wound she sustained. She had several scratches that she hadn't even realized she had gotten. She had two parallel scratches down one side of her neck, and two that went from her temple almost down to her lip on the opposite side that her lip was busted on, and a few random ones on her arms and on her upper chest. Crystal blue orbs looked into the mirror, and she cleaned herself up the best she could before walking to the office. There were only 15 or so minutes until classes would be let out, and she didn't want to be seen by anyone with a fat lip and scratches across her pale skin.

Her next worry was Emily. She knew her lover would begin to worry when they didn't meet at their designed spot between their first and second courses of the day. Her hand reached down into her bag and pulled out her phone just as she got to the office. Naomi took a seat and sat there staring at the screen. What could she possibly write? She didn't want to explain that Katie had attacked her, or what had transpired before that, but the blond didn't want her to worry either. As if on cue, a text message popped up on the screen, it was from Emily. "We need to talk." That was all it said, and Naomi replied with a quick text of her own that read, "Okay, see you at lunch". Had Katie already gotten to her twin and made up some lie about it? She sighed only seconds before the nurse called her in, first to make sure she was okay and second, to talk to Naomi to get her side of the story.

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This wasn't exactly the direction I had originally planned on taking this, but it popped into my head, so here it is.

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