Emma Johansson

Early flight

Emma
I wake up around 8am with a heavy feeling on my chest. Only to realize that Lizzie is laying on my chest, her arm draped over my body and her leg intertwined with mine. I can't help but smile as images of last night make its way into my head. I can't help but start thinking about everything that had happened and what that meant for me.

"you're overthinking again" Lizzie mumbles with her eyes still closed.

"I'm sorry did I wake you?"

"No, I have to pee. What time is it?"

"It's 8:15, how did you sleep."

"I slept great but I should ask you that, how are you doing? Freaking out?" Lizzie asks as she sits up pulling the blanket with her.

"Lizzz" I whine as I feel the cold air hit my still naked body. So I pull her back down on top of me.

"Can't get enough of me can you" Lizzie smirks playfully nudging my side.

I sit up rolling us over so I'm on top of her, lifting myself to hover over her. 

"If I recall correctly I wasn't the only one who couldn't get enough. 'D-don't s-stopp'" I say mocking her voice in the end. As her cheeks turn a crimson red. 

"yeah well are you sure that was your first time, I would bet that you would have had some practice." She mocks back, now my cheeks turn bright red. 

"Shut your mouth and go pee." I smile

"I thought you like my mouth wide open 😏😉" She smirks as she stands up to walk to the bathroom, swaying her hips as she disappears through the door.

I get out of bed to throw on a tank top and grab a clean set of panties. I feel a pair of hands wrap around my waist and turn around smiling at Lizzie. 

"I was think of taking another shower, care to join me." She smirks, how could I say no to that??

***

Scarlett
I got home really early this morning around 6am, I wasn't supposed to be home until tomorrow evening but I got a flight earlier to go home. When I got home I saw the living room was a mess and instantly realized that someone was sleeping over. This was really something for Emma to have some guy over while I specifically told her no boys and no parties. I went back upstairs to take a quick nap but when I woke up two hours later I realized that sleep wasn't something that I was going to get anymore. When I made my way downstairs, I heard all kinds of sounds coming out of Emma her room. O she got to be kidding me, she better be doing it safe. I made a mental note to talk to her after our guest had left.

I made my way to the kitchen to get some coffee going. As I walk into the livingroom and sit down on the couch with my nice hot cup of coffee I hear a very loud moan coming from upstairs and I really start to wish that I didn't get an early flight. I quickly turn on the tv in the hopes of drowning out the sound. 

I make my way to the kitchen to get started on some breakfast. I hear Emma walking down the stairs and can't help but smile, God I missed her these past two weeks. 

"Scarlett your home??!!" she exclaim. Her eyes grow ten times it size as she see me standing here, only confirming my suspicions about someone being over.

"Heyy, How did you sleep?" I ask, I can't help but feel the need to tease her a bit, especially after I warned her not to let anyone sleepover. 

"Uhhu, uhhh, great, what are you doing, doing home so early." She stutters out.

"Got a early flight I missed you, Emma what where you doing just now?"  I ask seeing her face drop.

"Oh, I-I only took a shower" Emma stammers. As if right on cue someone comes walking into the kitchen with only a towel around her body.

"Hey Emms, do you have some clothes I can bor......row" the girl says looking up

"oh hey shower" I laugh, not able to keep a straight face. I knew she would figure it out eventually.

"Oh shit" Emma says her face going pale. She keeps standing there like she is made of rock leaving the girl to fend for herself.

"Hey, uhm, I'm Elizabeth but you can call me Lizzie, I'm just gonna go upstairs real quick, and uhm get dressed. I'm sorry about this." Lizzie says excusing herself. Meanwhile Emma just stands here looking like she saw a ghost. 

"I can explain" She eventually says as Lizzie is out of the room, fear written all over her face.

"Emm calm down, go upstairs help your friend to some clothes and then take a minute to breath before you come back down, I'm going to make y'all some breakfast and then we will talk when Lizzie is gone okay. Don't worry I'm not mad." although I am, but not about this. Emma nodes her head and makes her way back upstairs. 

***

Emma
I was sure that I was about to die the second Lizzie walked into the kitchen, I could feel my heart drop. I was frozen in place, so many questions filling my head. Why was she home? How long has she been home? Did she hear us? Is she mad? Will she hate me? Will she kick me out? I was so scared I didn't know what to do. Scarlett actually took it pretty well to my surprise. She didn't freak out like I did and helped me back to my senses. I can'believeef I let Lizzie hanging like that. 

"Lizzie?" I say softly knocking on my own bedroom door.

"Yeah?... Why did you knock it's your room?" Lizzie says as I enter my room.

"I know, I just didn't really know how to act and I started overthinking again and then everything went sideways from there."

" It's okay, I get it, you were not counting on your mom being home. Do you need me to leave or should we go down for breakfast?" 

"No, you can stay it's fine, I'm just, I don't know what I am. We should probably get down to eat. No pun intended."

***

So breakfast was actually going really well, Scarlett and Lizzie really seemed to get along well and when we talked about what had happened in the two weeks prior, lizzie mostly talked so I didn't have to lie. 

"Soooo, Are you two girlfriend and girlfriend now or ...?" Scarlett asked out of nowhere.

"No we are just friends, I like Emma but not like that, I mean she does have a killer body but we are really just friends. " Lizzie answers before Scarlett could even finish her sentence. I have to admit, it did kind of hurt having her react this fast to the question, but on the other hand I knew we would never be more than friends. At least not as long as I'm this bad at the whole relationship thing.

"No just friends." I add, while blushing profoundly. 

When breakfast was coming to an end I started to notice a shift in Scarletts behaviour. She had just gotten an phone call and really didn't seem like she was doing fine. It got so bad that I subtly had to ask Lizzie to leave. First I thought that she was just in a bad mood, but the more time passed the more angry she got. She was yelling at me to clean up the mess, even though I was already cleaning. She was walking around mummering things to herself. At one point I started to realize that this had to be something about me, but what? Was she not okay with me liking girls after all??

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