SouthSide Heathens {Completed} (Edited)

C h a p t e r 4

"Everyone thinks that we're perfect, Please don't let them look through the curtains."

"Hey Em, How's it going ?" Aunt Jenna asked as I walked into the kitchen, "Nothing much, you Aunt J ?" I opened the cupboard getting out a random coffee cup. "Yeah and what did I say about calling me Aunt, it makes-" "You feel old, yes I know. I forget sometimes Jen Jen." Smiling at her as I move to the now, heated coffee pot pouring the caffeine goodness in my cup. She shakes her head at the nickname before muttering 'omg' under her breath "Oh yeah Em, are you free tomorrow night around 6:30 ?" I nodded my head while sipping my coffee "Good because I would like you to meet my boyfriend." 

Her cheeks start to glow a rosey colour and her smile tugged at her lips, her pearly whites showing, "So...? What's this mystery man's name or do I have to wait ?" I said in a teasing manor, swiping my tongue of my lips "Andy. His name is Andy and he's so, so sweet. A real gentleman Em." Humming in responce, moving to put my now empty cup in the sink, "Well I'll be there J. Have a good day, I gotta get to school." Kissing her cheek and giving her a quick hug, I grabbed my bag and left to the Gallagher house.

...

I took the spliff from Ian's hand, sitting on his lap as he had just told me what Lip had said and did just moments ago. Placing his head in the crock of my neck as I played with his hair but suddenly shooting up as the other car door, on my right, creaked open revealing Lip. Ian and I sigh as he climb in taking a seat and taking out the folder and opening it to a page. "How can that be good ? Or-or-or that ?" I watched as he flipped through the pages, passing the spliff back to Ian as a disgusted look was on my face, yet I didn't say a word but Ian did. "Yeah. You know what's never funny ever, huh ? Huh ? You. Ever." Lip sighs, grabbing the spliff out of Ian's hand, "Anybody before Kash ?" Ian simply shrugs "One." Lip turns more to him now, "Yeah ? Who ?" Ian shakes his head, "I'm not telling you, alright Lip?" I give a guilty look to Ian, "I wanna know now Ian, please ?" I give him 'the puppy dog' look.

 Lip smiles, "Name a single time I've let you down." Ian sighs. "It was a kid at school." It was my turn to smile, "Oh, who Ian ?" A ghost smile played on his lips as he shrugs "All right, I guess it doesn't really 'cause, I mean, he's long gone anyway, but uh, Roger Spikey." Laughs fell from Lip and I's mouth, "Roger Spikey ? Fucking donkey dick Roger Spikey ? The original beefmeister ?" Lip nods, "Yeah- Or did he start that rumor ?" Ian smirks, shaking his head. "Not a rumor." Lip shrugs, "Whoa, that was a bit gay." "But seriously like, like up the ass ?- Do you used to that ? Can someone get used to that ? I mean. I mean, the whole point of the digestive system is one-way traffic- like it just is." I laugh with Ian, happy they have sorta fix it but nether the less still happy.

We all sat there talking and laughing like the good old days, Debbie ran up to the van telling us breakfast was ready, "You two go, I gotta talk to Lip quickly," they walk up the steps to the house, waving before going in. I sighed as I wrapped my arms around Lip, "I'm sorry Lip." His face twisted in confusion, before he said anything I said, "I shouldn't of acted the way I did the past couple of days, I-" "I just couldn't believe that you reacted like that to Ian being gay, really you should support him but I see now that really you need time to grasp the concept and now I'm ram-" He placed his large hand over my mouth. "Em, it's fine and I wasn't mad or anything swear to god" He took his hand off and tugged me out the van, "Come on, let's go inside before all the food is gone"

We walked in to see a man standing over the stove, Fiona coming down stairs smile on lips "What's all this ?" The man smiles, "Debbie's the only person I know who wakes up earlier than me, and I told her that I don't eat breakfast but she said it's her favorite meal. And I thought since it was her birthday." We all started to laugh and he stops talking, "It's not her birthday," I smirk as he look at me then turns to Debbie, "I never said it was. I said, I wished it was." He smiles to her, "Ah, right, she said she wished it was. Sorry, Deb, I totally misheard that- perforated eardrum on the right." 

I walked to Fi, placing my arm over her shoulder and whispering "Is this man making our breakfast Steve- Like club Steve ?" I quirk my eyebrow, "Steve, Emily. Emily, Steve. Family's friend and drug dealer." Smirking, I put my fore-finger up to my lips like it was a secret, he looked shocked "Drug dealer, huh ?" I nod, "I come from a family with money, why not spend it and even make more." I tap the side of my head. "Smart Emily." I do a bow before taking a seat at the table as Fi tells us what she needs help out with, we start eating with a passed out Frank on the floor.

Just another morning with the Gallaghers as always.