Part 9- Take Away.

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Cameron,Nuch and I take our seats at the back of the class and awkwardly sit down. I hate being one of the first into lesson.

Mr.Murray welcomes us in and explains how he cannot do Spanish at all.

That lesson drags,Even though I'm sat next to my new friends,I'm actually already starting to forget about Dylan,I guess new people can change you,It was a love hate relationship between us anyway,It doesn't really matter,I wonder how he's coping?

I push that thought out of my head and impatiently wait for the bell to ring,My sit becoming in comfortable as the lesson goes on.

I end up wriggling on my chair earning a few giggles from Cameron who's also frowning.

"Lessons dragging." I moan.

"Ahh" He grins.

Eventually the bell rings and I quickly head for the door.

"Emily. You went so quick you left your bag" Cameron laughed holding out my bag in his huge hands.

"Er. Oh,Thank you." I grin,Hiding my face him my hot hands,I always get embarrassed when my face flushes red.
He couldn't stop laughing. I kept hiding my face as nuch walked around the corner.

"Emily your so stupid" She laughed.

I took my bag and hurried away,Them running up to my side,Again I hide my red face.

Nucharee hurried out the top entrance,and Me and Cameron walked out the bottom.

"Will" he grinned fist bumping my Ng partner.

"Hey Emily" Will grinned.

Cameron and will kicked off a conversation about which bus they were getting to travel back home.

once we pass the purple line and the big black gates,I cross the road to the corner which Everyone is waiting on.

"Hey guys." I waved.

They all ignore me,having a conversation of their own.
Eventually jade comes out of the gates,last and late as always.

We don't speak whilst walkimg home. Well atleast, I don't anyway. I find it better to walk in silence,Speaking gives me a head ache.

Once I get in I notice a note on the side.

I take off my bag and hook it up on the side,taking out my P.e kit and shoving it in the washer. Strolling over to the counter top where the piece of paper is laying.

-Tidy up a bit,Having a take away. Its Friday hun,love you,Mum x-

I sigh,staring at the sheet of paper,And eventually scrunch it up,throwing it into the bin when a bounding noise comes down the stairs,Of course. The dog.

"Baby girl" I grin,Hugging her close to me.

Her tail wags rapidly and so I decide to open up the back door throwing out her ball,Which she bounds across the garden to collect.

I hurry upstairs just before bringing Roxy in and locking the door.

I change unto my favourite onesie,My Zebra one,and sit impatiently on my phone,With no notifications what so ever.

My aunties birthday tomorrow,The 9th of January,We're all going to the highway man,Knowing Mel she'll be wearing the most casual thing in her wardrobe,however makes it work.

My mother may be high up in fashion,but I always hate what she picks out for me in shops and things,Her style and my style are two completely different things.

I prefer black,Comfy maybe but prefer to look good.

My mother however prefers comfy and warm colours.

No,Just no.

The door opens quickly so I hurry downstairs to my sister sighing.

"What's up?" I ask.

"Nothing. What jobs shall I do?" She asks,desperate to leave.

"Just tidy round. We're having a take away scene as its Friday." I tell her.

She throws me a dead eye.

"What jobs have you done?" She mumbles.

Oh so childish.

"None of your business. Clean your room too,Its a mess." I guessed,Well,When is it not a mess. I almost laugh at the thought.

"okay" She moans sauntering up the stairs.

The time fly's as I polish about down stairs,The door swings open to a tired looking Dad,With James nestled in his arms.

"Transformers three Emily" James squeals in a boyish voice.

"Sure" As they pile through the door,Everything seems to happen so quickly,James is placed on the sofa,Shoes and coat stripped off and Bed time clothes on,And his favourite film turned on in front of him,I don't like number three,Because Ironhide,My favourite dies,But apart from that,I notice my mum has also walked in too,And my sister is sat at the table,her belly moaning as it longs for food,Unless that's mine.

"What d'ya want Emily?" My mum asked,The phone in her hand and a menu in the other,I skim the menu quickly and point to a chicken burger with Mayo and chips.

She nodds and repeats it on the phone,Asking everyone else what they would like.

Eventually the food arrives and James scurrys down his chips and heads off to bed.

Where as I take my food upstairs and turn on FRIENDS. My all time favourite. Most people compare me to Pheobe. Which makes me laugh quite abit.

My head suddenly remembers Mey Aunties birthday tomorrow,My mum is off work and my dad gets in at 1pm,So im sure my mum will have plenty of time on her hands to go and get her a card. Of course its nothing big,Just a little bit of a celebration for my Auntie,Mainly just an excuse for my mum and dad to go for a drink with them.

And am excuse for me and Mel to be alone. She changes around Ken and Imo,When its just me and her she's more childish,more off the hook,When we was younger we use to pretend we worked for MI5,Under cover detectives,Or use to pretend we were vampires,Running away from 'Victoria' The evil one.

Our childhood was my favourite time of my life so far,Before we knew Ken and Imo properly,When it was just the childish,fun,Emily and Mel.

The thought stays with me until my eyes droop to a close,Eventually unconscious and fast asleep,With what feels like a dreamless sleep.

The truth is,You dream every night,But most of the time its too graphic or too upsetting for your brain to want to register,So instead it forgets about it and sends it to the back of your mind, as if it never happens,When really it did,And you can't remember.

I wake up to a bright light glaring in through my window,My eyes squinting at the blinding light,its easier to close them,so I do so,Ignoring the painful piercing red colour the sun manages to pass through my eye lids.

My greasy hair floats beside my pillow,and I instantly cringe away. I leave my hair for a single day and this happens.

After what feels like a short,Extra five minutes in bed,I decide to start my day with a refreshing shower. What a way to start the day. Besides tonight Mel will be looking all amazing in her casual clothes and I'll look like I've tried to hard to look casual and absolutely amazing at the same time.

This automatically ruins my morning. Nice start

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