Okay so we're finally at the 4th episode of season 3, my favourite episode of Skins and I am definitely feeling the pressure :/ Hope you guys like. And please remember to comment what you think.

Naomi walked up to the front door. She felt anxious about seeing Emily, and was feeling quite unsure about her feelings. If there was one thing she was sure about though it was that she had found the right place. You couldn't miss it with the childish balloons outfront, and now that she was close enough she could hear the girls singing and giggling indoors.

"Fucking hell.." she cussed under her breath. This didn't sound like it was going to be a very fun party. It was Panda's party after all, so who knew what childish activities she had planned for them throughout the evening. At least she brought some liquor she thought. She looked around while waiting at the door to find the neighbor staring at her haughtily. He was an old man, but not quite old enough that he didn't have the energy to make his disapproval known to others. "Yes?" Naomi asked him impatiently.

"Nothing, young lady. I have nothing to say to you at all." He shrugged her off innocently and resumed trimming the hedges separating his yard from Panda's driveway.

"Fuck.." She swore to herself again. This place was already weirding her out and the prissy old man wasn't helping her feel more at ease.

"Hi!" She heard a girl chime behind her.

"Jesus.." She muttered before turning around to face the girl. Could she not catch a break? It was Emily. Of fucking course, she thought to herself with annoyance, but she struggled to ignore the butterflies she could feel squirming in her stomach. Naomi gave her a sheepish smile in greeting as she drew closer. Emily was the one to begin the conversation.

"I've never been to a pajama party before, so I brought vodka... Was that right?" She asked tentatively in her usual husky voice. Naomi was prepared for this. She was not into Emily she chanted to herself mentally. She needed to make some friends and what better way to do that than to attend a party? She cooly shrugged in response and said,

"Dunno." smirking flirtatiously despite herself, caught up in the moment.

"I don't wear pajamas." Emily stated unsure of herself. It came out sounding more like a question.

"Right." She responded flatly, head bobbing agreeably. She glanced behind her shoulder at the door, checking to see if maybe someone would finally come and answer it, but also because she was struggling to maintain eye contact with the girl. "I don't know why she invited me anyways" she admitted. It was true. She had barely even talked to her and it didn't seem like Panda had taken any interest in getting to know her. "I hardly know her." She continued, genuinely puzzled.

"I asked her to invite you." Emily confessed, sounding more confident than usual. She looked into Naomi's eyes steadily and unwaveringly, waiting on her reply. Naomi's mask quickly fell into place at that moment and so did the missing pieces. Of course it had been Emily's interest in her. That's why she was invited. Emily had set them up. This was supposed to stop. Even though as of late she came to admit her same sex attraction to herself, she couldn't let this happen again. Not after what happened before. She thought she had made that clear. She blinked twice, processing the information before blunty stating,

"I thought we sorted this out."

"No, I didn't mean like..." Emily quickly backtracked. She didn't want to scare her off again. She needed to make it clear, she just wanted her old friend back. They were good together and she had missed her over the years. "Well it doesn't hurt to get to know each other, does it?" Emily stated matter of factly.

"Emily..." Naomi sighed exhasperatedly. She was beginning to grow frustrated with her. What was Emily doing? She couldn't do this, not if Emily was going to deny the fact that she was into girls yet continue to persue her like a dog on the scent. She didn't want to go through that again. Without a popular twin looking out over her shoulder, she was going to be the one who's face this blew up in again.

"We're in the same class, we hang out for the next two years, and y-" Emily continued, growing equally frustrated with the blonde's stubborness. Naomi then cut her off abruptly.

"Are you gonna tell people you're gay anytime soon?" At the word gay Emily froze. That's not what she was. She couldn't be that. It wasn't something that actually happened to her. Being gay was something other people had to deal with in their lives, not her. She was a normal teenage girl, like Katie. Into boys and all that. She couldn't deny she held a curiosity towards girls, but she was supposed to be mainly into guys. She wasn't the weird gay girl. She didn't want to be the 'weird gay girl'.

"...What?.. I'm not. I'm not gay." She insisted. Naomi couldn't help but notice how cute her face was as her cheeks began to flush with nerves. Emily seemed to hardly even understand what was going on. She was following her feelings, her heart. Not her mind, and it showed as she clearly got caught off guard by the blonde and the question she should've known would be coming had she been thinking clearly. A smirk grew on her face as she observed how flustered the red haired girl had become.

"I'm telling you Em.. you haven't thought this through have you?" The blonde suggested in a more friendly manner, deciding to cut her some slack. She could see that Emily's intentions were good, and she couldn't help but take a liking to the girl she had once been such great friends with.

"No." Emily sighed in defeat, panic subsiding as the blonde seemed to decide to play nice.

"So can I just say again: me not muff muncher, me, cock cruncher." Naomi added comically, but not without conviction.

"You getting any cock?" Emily sneered at her, failing to suppress a grin as she peered at Naomi skeptically.

"I have done." She replied indignantly. "Except he had erectile dysfunction.." She began to snicker and emily chuckled lightly. "17 times." She continued as Emily began to giggle. "I was getting tense elbow, y'know?" Naomi continued to joke. The sound of Emily's laughter was intoxicating. She wanted to keep making her laugh, the light sound falling on her ears gently and soothingly yet setting her pulse racing. "Yes?! Can I help you with something?" She snapped, raising her voice as she noticed the old man frowning at them.

"No. This is a quiet cull de sac and you.. are disgraceful young women." Puffed up from joking around with Emily she quickly replied sarcastically to the, in her view, pathetic old man.

"Yea? So go fuck yourself. Tosser.." Emily was grinning from ear to ear, the man's face had been priceless. Naomi had been about to add another joke when Panda burst through the door.

"Hi!" She shouted excitedly. Glancing the liquor in the girls' hands she quickly yanked them away and tossed them into the flowerbeds beside the house.

"Hey- Wha- Hey!" Emily began to protest. She knew Panda was a bit odd, but this was a little much. Plus she doubted she could get through the night without a bit of liquor. Naomi's face was overcome with mirth at Panda's comical demeanor.

"MOOOOOMMMM!" She yelled at the top of her lungs. "More friends!" She barked as her mother came to the door. She began the introductions. "Naomi and Emily!" She cried, grinning wildly at her mother who stood there looking at Panda with a tight concerned expression on her face.

"Calm, please Panda." She pleaded, gesturing with her hands as if to lower the volume. The girls just stared, Naomi, subconsciously leaning towards Emily as if to share the confusion as the pair in front of them continued with their odd behavior.

"Oh yea." Panda realized softly. "I'm calm... I'm calm..." She chanted evenly, taking deep breaths.

"Nice to meet you girls! Come in, come in!" She beckoned the girls inside. "We've been so looking forward to this, haven't we Panda?" The girls followed them inside cautiously, unsure of what awaited them.

"SHOES!" Panda shrieked out of nowhere and fell to the floor, tearing the shoes directly off Naomi's feet and throwing them into a wooden chest as Naomi stumbled backwards completely baffled. Emily decided to quickly follow suit, trying not to laugh at the continuous oddities spewing from the odd related pair. She took off her own shoes not wanting to succumb to the same horrid fate. Naomi looked traumatized enough for the both of them.

"Are you all chums?" Panda's mother inquired, attempting to make polite conversation.

"Oh yea! Ems and Naomi are real good friends you know!" Panda chimed in without hesitation before the two girls could answer.

"How lovely!" She cooed.

"Really good," Panda went on. At that Naomi turned around to give Emily a short accusing glance, but not without smirking, as if to say, seriously? Emily sighed, not failing to recognize the humour in this situation, Panda probably not realizing the meaning of what she just said between the two girls, but also growing more anxious, hoping this would all go well and no one would freak out or anything. Couldn't they just get along like old times? "and now they like me as well!" Panda continued as her voice began to rise dangerously again.

"Hang on.." Panda's mother hesitated, appearing a tad confused. "Aren't you Katie?" She stared at Emily.

"That's the amazing thing," Panda delighted. "Katie!" She called out, summoning the older twin. "They're twins." She explained to her mother patiently. Katie arrived, looking around, swearing she could have been called down, but now not quite sure what was going on. "C'est encroyable baby." Panda looked satisfied with herself at having perfected the exotic phrase.

"Sorry?" Panda's mother questioned, tickled amusement sprawled over her features.

"It's French. Thomas taught me, he's such a blinkin' dream and..." She began gushing over her new love interest. Then she realized who she was talking to. "bugger..." She trailed off, realizing her mistake.

"Thomas.." Panda's mother replied, looking at no one in particular. "Who's Thomas?" She asked them calmly, yet you could see in her eyes and tight smile that she was growing anxious. Was Panda getting friendly with boys, she thought to herself forebodingly.

"Oh, you know! Um..." Panda struggled to come up with an explanation.

"Pandora, I do hope you haven't been defying me on the subject of boys.." Her mother asked gravely. Thankfully Naomi decided to chime in at that moment.

"He's my boyfriend actually. He does, um, excellent French." Naomi lied, hardly convincingly, but it was enough for Panda's mum.

"Right, ha." She sighed relieved. "Pandora knows my opinion on boyfriends."

"They just want to get into my box!" Panda added knowingly, taking a tone far too innocent for the meaning of the phrase she just spoke. She seemed to have gone through this conversation many a time before.

"Yes. And I do hope all of you will respect that in this house we do not allow unruly males at parties. I'm sure your parents' would say the same thing."

"Um.." The girls all looked around unsure, but with the growing desperation in Panda's mum's face they simultaneously decided it was a good idea to go along.

"Yea.. boys.. bleh.. yea.. disgusting." They all muttered.

"There you go." Panda added as if in conclusion. "Katie and Emily, completely identical."

"Are you interested in all the same things?" Panda's mother asked them innocently enough, but Naomi couldn't help but smirk to herself. Yea right she thought as the sharp contrast popped into her mind, boycrazy Katie versus Emily. The supposedly not gay twin she chuckled to herself. Katie scoffed audibly. Probably thinking about how much cooler she was than Emily.

"Um.. I'm not sure." Emily replied for them politely.

"You like twister though!" Panda cried out of nowhere.

"I'm sorry?" Emily asked.

"Twister! It's brill! It's gonna be twistermatic baby!" She yelled, running off to get the game.

"Pandora.." Panda's mum pleaded after her with futility. "I'm afraid Pandora gets overstimulated." She explained. "We do exercises night and day." She added hushedly. "Oh, I left pajamas out for you all. They're pink. And clean! They're very very clean." She bounced away, seemingly just as hyper as her daughter. The three girls shared a look amongst each other and burst out laughing before following her into Panda's room where she gestured them to make themselves comfortable on the bed beside the twister mat. As soon as she was out of earshot Naomi couldn't help but comment what they were all thinking.

"Twister. Are you shitting me?" She huffed in despair.

"Don't worry." Katie reassured her across from her twin. They were all sitting side by side on the edge of the bed, Emily between the two other girls. "I spiked the chocolate brownies with MDMA." She giggled.

"You what?" Emily asked appalled.

"Yea, appreciate it okay? There's fucking 40 quids worth in there!" Katie dropped, and at that, the older twin and Naomi burst out laughing. Emily expected this sort of thing from Katie, but not of Naomi as she turned to look at her.

"You think it's funny?" She sulked. This wasn't a rave, or a party in Freddy's shed. This was at Panda's house, Panda's strict mum was going to be there the whole time, they couldn't just get wasted. They were asking for trouble.

"It is kind of.." Naomi insisted, not sure what the deal was with girl beside her.

"Yea, you have to enter the spirit Ems." Katie chided her twin. Naomi and Katie both chuckled again.

"So Katie.. you gonna be nice to me now with twister pals? I promise not to grab your minge and everything." Naomi asked goadingly, but playfully. Katie looked at her seriously but couldn't hold it and burst out laughing.

"Okay, hah hah." She indulged her sarcastically. "Hands off the muff and we'll sort it." She sniggered. Naomi giggled along. Emily looked at her twin and then at Naomi, scowling.

"Gotcha! No buffing the beaver." Naomi added, trying to one up the older twin.

"No groping the growler." Katie giggled keeping it going.

"Don't tickle on my tinkle." Naomi barely squeezed out between bouts of laughter, Katie was just as humoured as she gasped catching her breath to say,

"Okay, I won't fluff up your flange." They continued laughing as Emily looked between the two of them with what looked like disgust as they exchanged one liners.

"You done?" She asked her twin testily.

"Yup.." Katie looked into her sister's eyes seriously, but not for long before a mischievous glint appeared in her own eyes as she continued, "We're double done with the DNA dump!" She burst, pointing between her legs as she cracked her line. At that Katie and Naomi burst out giggling again as Emily sat there in a huff looking utterly offended. A slight blush had crept over her cheeks. She just wanted to forget about girl on girl stuff for a moment so she could try and get Naomi to be her friend again. They had brought it up though and the words were triggering quite a few racy images in her mind which didn't help with the whole 'I'm not gay' act. Did she just admit to herself that she was pretending to be straight, she questioned herself. Emily was lost in thought when suddenly Panda came running into the room carrying bundles of pink clothes.

"You guys! Whatchu think? Mum made them specially and look!" She held up one of the shirts for them to see. Across it was spelled, 'sexypoo' in cut out felt lettering that had been sewed onto the front.

"Jesus.." Naomi sighed with dread at the offending garment.

"So you can have sexypoo," Panda threw the shirt at Naomi. "or brainypoo." Panda went on, throwing the next shirt at Emily. "Except for me cause I have.. Pandapoo!" She exclaimed excitedly holding up her own specially designed shirt. "Mum and me sewed them on, it's a wacker job I'm tellin' you."

"I'm not wearing that." Naomi stated bluntly, looking at the garment Panda had tossed to her with horror.

"Why not? It's a pajama party." Panda protested. This was the closest any of them had seen her to being upset. Katie's heart couldn't take, seeing the tension begin to rise between them all at Panda's expense, and quickly took it upon herself to mend the situation. Most people wouldn't have thought Katie could be so nurturing, what with the front she was always putting up.

"What the fuck, give it here." Katie jumped from the bed and walked over to Panda to get her outfit.

"Oh, wizzerpoo!" Panda's smile came flooding back. "Because look what goes with them.." Panda held up a pair of pajama bottom shorts for them to see. There, written across the backside of them, was spelled 'bum' in the same horrendous felt sewed on letters as the tops. "Isn't that wick?" They all inwardly groaned. They couldn't wait to get a couple of those brownies.

Naomi gave a sigh and stood up to get her Pjs, Emily followed suit. Wordlessly they all began to change. No shame, they were all girls, nothing none of them had never seen before. Emily was stripped down to her underwear, about to put on a shirt when noises of struggling caught her attention. She looked up to see Panda aiding Naomi to get her shirt over her head. Naomi protesting as her hair kept getting caught, desperately trying to squeeze her head through the ill-measured neck hole. Emily couldn't help but stare. Naomi was stripped down to her underwear as well and she could see her lean pale body's muscles rippling under pale skin and she struggled to pull the shirt over herself. Emily never noticed Naomi's lean pear shaped figure before. She didn't exactly choose to show it off. She began to feel a familiar tingling sensation as she stood there admiring her body.

Katie had just finished pulling her own shirt over her head when she spotted her sister in front of her, hungrily staring up and down. She curiously turned to see what she was looking at and realized what had caught her sister's attention. Naomi, who's body had yet to be clothed. For fuck's sake she thought to herself. Why did she always have to try and get on her nerves? She probably knew Katie was looking at her and trying to provoke her, knowing full well Katie's opinion on the prospect of either of them being interested in girls that way. It wasn't normal, they were supposed to be the same. They were twins, two halves of a whole. She wasn't gay, so Emily couldn't be either she thought. Emily's pathetic lezza act wasn't going to work, she continued to think to herself and continued to dress, ignoring what in her eyes, was her sister's stupid way of trying to provoke her twin.

Naomi's shirt had finally gotten on right as Effy glided through the doorway.

"What the fuck?" Effy saw a bunch of girls half naked in front of her, putting on what appeared to be scraps of left over pink fabric. Hallucinations weren't a side effect of MDMA she thought to herself slightly puzzled. Naomi gave her a pained grin. In the distance she heard a voice echo,

"Cmon Eff, pajamas."

"Whatever." She sighed as she went to change into one of the bright outfits, tripping on the brownies she had eaten.

"Emily, you've got that on backwards." Katie corrected her twin. Emily shrugged it off good naturedly. She couldn't care less. She bent down to pull up her Pj bottoms. The other girls continued to giggle, at what, she had no idea. Suddenly she heard a weird noise.

"What was that?" Emily asked. Effy turned around from the window, shirtless, covering herself with the top she had yet to put on and answered Emily.

"Nothing. Tummy. Too much cake." She smiled at Emily but it didn't quite reach her eyes. Panda and Naomi burst out into a fit of giggles, there appeared to be some sort of inside joke. At that moment Panda's mum entered the room.

"Hey mum look! We're pretty in pink!"

Okay so I'm going to end this chapter here. Sorry it was so long. I have yet to go over the rest of the party and that epic kiss :3 Hope my writing is not too shabby! Please take the time to put in a review and tell me what you think, whether it be negative or positive. I could really use some feedback. Thanks for reading.