Happy New Year! I hope you all had a good christmas and new year!
Now this isn't LONG but these chapters are just going to be whatever I can get down and as soon as I'm at a good stopping point I'll upload. I'm trying to update as much as possible so bare with me! (This hasn't been checked through so typos and such just ignore)
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"Right Em can you take those bags over there and load them into the...oh for fucks sake can you two just stop for 2 minutes?"
As Emily immediately buries her embarrassment in the under my chin I turn to flash a cheeky grin at the other, less tolerable Fitch twin. "Lovely to see you too Katiekins." Katie's nose immediately turns itself up at my nick name for her and she turns on her heel barking orders back at me and Emily.
"Fuck off. Take those bags and put them in the boot!" I abruptly straighten up my shoulders, while wearing an amused look, and salute at Katie.
"Yes Captain Fitch!" I say this is the loudest, most obedient tone I can. Fighting back the expected giggles of course. I feel a small nudge at my ribs as and turn to Emily who just looks thoroughly bewildered by the whole situation, but I can see the smile behind her eyes and that was my aim of course!
"What the fuck are you doing Campbell?" My eyes turn back to Katie again upon hearing her voice and I straighten up again making sure my salute is strong.
"Just obeying orders Captain Fitch!" A laugh escapes Emily's lips as she snakes an arm behind my back and pulls me closer to her. I can't help the laugh that escapes my own lips at this point. I know that was possibly one of the most ridiculous things I've ever done but it did have the desired effect! Katie turns on her heel again and marches away with a box tucked under one arm and a hand bag balancing on her other forearm. I feel Emily's hands creep under my top slightly. Fuck her hands are cold! I turn to face her again once Katie's gone and finally see the true amusement written all over her face! It is a beautiful sight to see!
"Captain Fitch?"
"Yep. It just came to me in a moment of genius."
"I'd rather you called me Captain Fitch if I'm honest."
"Don't worry, you're the only Captain Fitch I'm interested in." A cheeky grin again forms on my own lips and I can't help but let my eyes stray to Emily's lips and then back to those brown eyes that instantly make me forget how to form a coherent sentence. I feel us both gravitate towards each other, my hands cupping her face instinctively and hers lacing their way, expertly, around my waist.
"DON'T YOU DARE YOU TWO! GET THOSE FUCKING BOXES." I look over again to see Katie's smug face as she leaves the room. Upon turning back I'm met with a quick kiss on my lips from Emily and then she's gone herself, skipping out of my room along with a box that looks far too big for her to hold.
I'm left alone in my room, which looks pretty empty. My bed's still there obviously, along with most of the substantial furniture cause apparently Jenna's paid for a fuck load of furniture or at least someone in the Fitch family has. Everything personal is missing though. Pictures of friends, clothes, small trinkets. Just everything that made this room really mine was gone. It's kind of sad to see it looking so bare, I'd never seen it in that kind of state considering I'd always lived here and my room's always been a bit eccentric even since I was born.
With a final look at my room I leave. It's not some kind of big goodbye, I'm only going to London and I'm sure I'll be back in the not so distant future. Now all I need to do is get past my mum without her crying. She's done a lot of that recently. For a daft old cow she can be pretty sentimental. Emily's good at keeping her calm though, so as long as Emily's near by I should be able to get out of here completely tear free.
That was not tear free! Far from tear free! There was not a lack of tears during those past 10 minutes that were spent crying, attempting to speak but crying more and many, many tissues. If you want the definition for no tears do not go to my mum! Well don't go to me! Just don't go to a Campbell lady! Emily did most of the goodbyes for us both really! She knew the kind of thing I'd say and she knew what my mum would've said so she translated, or improvise, either way it got the job done and now I'm safe and sound, tear free in the Fitch family vehicle. Somehow I was nominated to be the navigator so I get the great pleasure of sitting next to Katiekins while Emily sits in the back, most probably sleeping.
I have to say so far the journey's been quite good, no real problems. I've turned round on the odd occasions to check on Emily who, as I expected, is sounds asleep in one of the most uncomfortable positions I have ever seen in my life. She's somehow managed to make herself so small that she fits on the small space that you get on a seat in a car and with her face facing the window has managed to nod off completely. She does look adorable though I must admit. So back to navigating and really this partnership that is Katie and me is going rather well. She listens to my instructions and hasn't sworn half as much as I thought she would...well, until now that is;
"Are you even fucking listening to me Katie?"
"Look Campbell just read the fucking map and I'll keep my eyes on the fucking road!"
"Do I look like a Sat Nav?"
"Well sat navs don't answer back so you've already failed at being a good sat nav anyway!"
"Would you rather I just repeated "Turn around where possible" in a pleasant voice for you?"
"Actually I fucking would! It'd be better than listening to the shit you spew constantly!"
"How am I supposed to tell you where to go without opening my fucking mouth?"
"Oh I don't know? Just...Oh for fucks sake! Where do I go now dyke?"
"What did you fucking call me?"
"Nothing!"
"No go on! What did you call me? You were brave enough to say it then!"
"Can we fight this out later when we get to London! Then I can get my fucking claws out properly!"
"What the fuck is going on?" I turn to face out of the window as I hear Emily's sleepy voice. I know my face is going to be red after a shouting match with Katie.
"Nothing Emsy, go back to sleep. We're fine here aren't we Naomi?" Her voice is so fucking sickening.
I take a deep breath and quickly turn to Emily with a pleasant smile "Oh yeah, don't worry babe. Go back to sleep. We've still got quite a way to go so you might as well sleep through the journey."
After about half an hour I notice Emily's already asleep again, I'm not the only one who notices as Katie decides to open her big fucking mouth again. Time to brace myself for some kind of verbal beating as the awkward silence is broken by a Miss Katie Fitch.
"Look Naomi..." Well that wasn't the tone of voice I was expecting. Vulnerable and apologetic? That's not very Katie. "...I'm sorry okay?"
"It's fine. Turn right up here."
"I'm not stupid Naomi."
"It doesn't matter. Let's just get to wherever we're going."
"It's marked on the map with the red sticker."
"Thanks."
"This is where we're staying?" I can't help my surprised tone. I mean, well it wasn't what I was expecting that's one thing I have to admit.
"Yep, this is the place! Third floor is all ours."
"How the fuck did you afford this?"
"Generous grandparents. Can you wake Em up?"
"Yeah, we'll meet you upstairs."
Sorry it's short and ends abruptly but it's time for bed :p
ALSO! Thank you for such a lovely welcome back! After like MONTHS of being gone so really I appreciate the fact that you're all actually still reading and haven't given up on me! :') so thank you!
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