Okay, chapter 2 right? I'm not completely satisfied with it but I've changed it so much that this will just have to do. Sorry if you guys don't like it but I hope you do! Btw this is all just Naomi POV.

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Naomi

As it turns out my day has gone from shit to fan fucking tastic. A new girl joined who I thought was the girl who used to bully me daily but turns out to be her beautiful, kind twin sister Emily who was actually rather fucking wonderful.

What the fuck? Why am I so happy about meeting a girl? Why am I even describing a girl as beautiful? I'm fucking straight. But I just don't understand how a girl can just make my whole day. It wasn't even a full on conversation! I spoke to her briefly for about 5 minutes so how could she have such an affect on my day? Even if I did check out her ass as she walked away from me earlier, it still means I'm straight. You can't blame me though, she has a beautiful ass.

The rest of the day went amazingly fast seeing as most of my lectures at uni make me want to eat dog shit just to spice things up a bit. Bit exaggerated, right? But anyway, it was the end of the day so I stopped into the off-license on my way home and picked up a bottle of pinot grigio, a bottle of vodka and a pack of fags. Tonight I needed it. I needed to get wasted. Even though I'm all smiles because of Emily, I needed to drown the fact that I'm thinking about her in a way that I shouldn't with loads of booze.

Don't get my wrong, I have kissed a girl before. To be honest, I've kissed a few girls in my past but it always meant nothing. Well... that's what I've made myself believe. I've occasionally checked out girls, a bit more often than guys. I used to have a crush on my old friend Gemma, you know, the butterflies in my stomach (and groin), the checking out when we both got changed for bed at sleepovers. We even shared a kiss before she moved to Austrailia. It was one of the best kisses I've ever shared, male and female. No one knows though, we respected each other enough not to tell anyone. It was a one time thing only, although if she were still here things would probably would have escalated.

'No, Naomi! You're straight!' I thought to myself. It's always been easier being with boys. There's no explaining yourself to everyone. To be honest, it's nobody's fucking business whether I'm straight or not. I am whatever I say I am. Maybe I just like people? I don't fucking know.

I arrived back at the flat to find Effy had already started drinking without me. Bitch.

"Naomikins!" She said more cheerful than I expected.

"Alright Eff, how comes your so happy?" I said with a smile spreading on my face, placing the carrier bag full of booze and fags on the table

"Am I not allowed to be happy Naoms?" She said like she was taking offence

"Of course you are, I love happy Effy but it's just been a while since I've seen her that's all" Her facial expressions showed me that I was right

"So come on then Eff, spill the beans" I said, lighting up a fag then pouring myself a glass of wine. The vodka can wait. Save the best till last right?

Effy took a couple of shots before enlightening me in her reason

"Last night, you were so fucking out of it we got kicked out of the club and you threw up on the bouncers shoes. What the fuck did you take?"

Oh fuck. What was wrong with me?

"Shit. Did I really? I don't even remember the rest of the night. It started off as a normal night then the last thing I remember is taking those pills with that girl Georgia. After that, the night was a complete blur."

"Oh fuck, you really were out of it. You started getting all mouthy towards the bouncer saying he looked like a measly cunting prick then you threw up on his shoes. It was fucking hilarious, you should have seen his face." She paused and laughed to herself like she was reliving the moment

"I wanted to carry on the night but you were so fucking wasted so Georgia offered to take you home. She was all over you like a rash, you'd better watch out for that one Naoms, she might try and grab your muff. Unless you'd want her too" She winked at me knowing I would blush.

Effy has always suspected I could be gay but I always told her to fuck off. I've never had that conversation with Effy and I never want to either. But I could see it happening sooner than I hoped.

"Fuck off Eff, I'm straight" I said straight faced

"So you say"

"Just carry on with your story yeah?" I quickly cut in so she wouldn't have the chance to carry on

"Yeah, so after Georgia took you home I went to that new underground club in town with that guy Chris we met. He said his friend was their so I thought fuck it. We went and it turns out his friend was... Cook."

"Fuck off!" I said completely shocked

"Yeah. It turns out he had planned the whole thing as a romantic gesture. He poured his heart out to me and turns out he fucking loves me. He wants me back. So that was it, we went back to his and I've had sex about 9 times in the last 24 hours" She explained in that famous Effy Stonem smirk

"Fucking hell Eff, you must be well fucking sore! Can you even walk?!"

"I'll have you know my legs are in perfect working order and I'm rather fucking happy"

Holy shit, this is a side of Effy I don't think I've seen since we were 16, a happy loving side before her mum fucked her husbands boss. Right fuckery that was.

I sat beside her and gave her a massive bear hug

"I'm glad you're happy Eff. You deserve it"

We giggled for a few minutes and took countless amounts of shots. I got up and put my favourite song on the iPod doc. Sweet Disposition. Fucking love that song.

I poured myself the rest of the pinot grigio before sitting back down, humming to the song in the nearly drunk state that I am.

Effy stared at me and her eyes widened as if something sprung to mind

"Shit, Naoms! I forgot to ask. What happened with Katie fucking Fitch?!"

Fuck. I was hoping she would have forgotten. Why did I have to ring her earlier. I've got such a big fucking mouth.

"About that..." my voice trailed off

"Oh don't fucking tell me she's a saint now and that you two are best buddies now. You can't be that stupid Naomi" She raised her eyebrows, she was really serious.

"Not exactly..."

"What then? Spit it out Naomi"

"Do you ever remember Katie mentioning her sister, Emily back at school?"

"Vaguely..." her eyebrows scrunched making her look confused

"Well it turns out Katie fucking Fitch has a fucking twin sister. Identical. It's definitely not Katie, she is too nice and I can tell by the eyes. Emily Fitch" I started to blush as I said her name but I hoped Eff didn't notice.

Clearly she did.

"Oh my god. Katie has a twin? Katie Fitch has a twin sister and you have the hots for her!"

"WHAT? No! How many fucking times Effy? I'm fucking straight!" I tried to convince her and myself

"Yeah, and I'm the fucking Queen of England" the sarcasm was bouncing off her.

"Whatever, I cant deal with this again" I got up, downed the last of my wine and stormed off in my room

"Why you fighting it Naoms?! There's nothing wrong with it! Just be brave and open up!" I heard her shout from the lounge.

Is it true? Am I gay? How the fuck do I know?! Maybe it was just Emily... I should stay away from her. But could I really?

I took off my clothes a threw them in a messy pile on the floor and got into bed. The alcohol was waving in my brain which made me fall asleep faster.

"Oh fuck.. yes.. just like that.. don't stop"

Her tongue was working her magic as she focused on my special spot that made me turn to mush right under her. She licked up my folds and stopped at my clit, hovering over it.

"Please babe, I need it, please" I cried out.

Just like that she started sucking and licking my clit with her incredibly fast tongue. If it even possible to have a tongue as fast as hers?

My body started to feel like it was floating and my legs started to tremble over her shoulders and right then I knew I was close, I was taking in every second not wanting to leave this special moment. Just then she entered her middle finger inside of me sending waved through my whole body sending me to the stars and back

"Oh my fucking god. Oh fuck, Oh fuck, Oh fuck" I screamed out as I had one of the best orgasms of my entire fucking life.

She slowly moved her fingers around my sweet spot, helping me come down from my high. Who knew she could be such a sensational lover?

She made her way up my body, kissing up my smooth stomach, her hands entwined with mine making sure she makes soft but sexy kisses around my nipples then works her way up to my neck licking just behind my earlobe before whispering into my ear

"You make the most beautiful face when you come, baby"

With that she kissed me hard and passionately and our tongues connected together so sexually and lovingly at the same time. Fuck me, she's a good kisser. She broke the kiss and hovered above me. I could feel her hair tickling my face.

"Open your eyes baby, open them for me. I want to see your beautiful eyes look at me"

And I did.

Fuck. It's just a dark room. My room. The iPod doc is still going in the lounge so I got up and turned it off, I must have left it on shuffle. Effy was fast asleep on the couch so I threw a blanket over her and made my way back to bed. I looked at my bedside clock and the time was 4:15. I'd been asleep for just over 3 hours and in that time, I had the best dream I think I've had in years.

The first and probably not last dream about Emily Fitch.

'It's only a dream... I'm straight right?' I thought to myself and smirked. I slept not long after that.