Brand New, chapter 1
I lounged around on the sofa watching as the end of the Power Rangers credits finished. My Mum was in the kitchen talking to her friend Karen about men. She was talking in a hushed voice, trying to not let me hear her adventures with the postman. As I trudged into the kitchen she said to Karen quietly, "I'll carry on in a minute," then turned towards me.
"What is it Emily?"
"Although watching baby cartoons is very entertaining obviously, I'm kind of bored."
"Oh Emily, why..."
Just as she was about to get in the front door slammed and a girls voice called out, "Mum I'm home!"
Karen smiled at me, as a tall girl with dyed black hair trudged into the kitchen. She looked at me and smiled. A real smile that made my spine tingle. She was wearing a black and red striped vest top that was tight and showed her figure. Tight black jeans hugged her waist and slender legs. I couldn't stop staring at her body. When my eyes drifted to her face, her smile was still there. She was beautiful.
"Amy, would it be OK if you and Emily went up to your room for a while?"
Amy turned to face the door and started walking out. As she did so she called back to her Mum, "Sure," so I shuffled after her.
She took me up to her room and we sat on her bed stiffly. I felt dizzy around her. I had never felt this way about anybody before, especially a girl. I was in love.
"So Emily tell me a little about yourself."
My mouth jittered as I tried to spit my words out.
"Um... Well... What do you want to know?"
"Well, how old are, What school do you go to, do you have a boyfriend, that sort of thing."
I blinked heavily then said softly, "Um well I'm 15, 16 in 2 months, I go to Park Lane High, and no, I broke up with someone a couple of months ago."
"Awwww. That's too bad. What happened?"
She shuffled closer to me on the bed and placed her palm softly on my thigh. I would usually have shaken anybody who had done that off me then left the room, but when Amy did it, my jaw dropped slightly and I stared into her face. Before I could answer, she moved her pale thin lips towards mine and placed them softly on mine. My eyes shut tightly as I opened my mouth. Her tongue slid towards mine and the tip of her tongue touched mine. I wrapped my arm around her back as her hand worked its way up the back of my top, and we tumbled backwards until we were lay on her bed. Together. One of her hands was starting to work up my skirt, and she rested her hand on my ass. As I worked up the courage to pull down the straps on her t-shirt, my Mum called up the stairs, "Emily we're leaving!" I jerked my head up and leapt from the bed in shock. Amy stood up and straightened her clothes. She smiled her beautiful smile again, and we kissed one more time.
"EMILY! DO I HAVE TO COME UP THERE AND DRAG YOU DOWN HERE!?"
"NO! ONE MINUTE!"
I rested my head on Amys shoulder as she whispered in my ear, "Please come back."
"I will."
"When?"
"Tomorrow. I'll be here at 11 OK?"
"See you then."
We clutched hands then let go as we I was torn from her.
"What is it Emily?"
"Although watching baby cartoons is very entertaining obviously, I'm kind of bored."
"Oh Emily, why..."
Just as she was about to get in the front door slammed and a girls voice called out, "Mum I'm home!"
Karen smiled at me, as a tall girl with dyed black hair trudged into the kitchen. She looked at me and smiled. A real smile that made my spine tingle. She was wearing a black and red striped vest top that was tight and showed her figure. Tight black jeans hugged her waist and slender legs. I couldn't stop staring at her body. When my eyes drifted to her face, her smile was still there. She was beautiful.
"Amy, would it be OK if you and Emily went up to your room for a while?"
Amy turned to face the door and started walking out. As she did so she called back to her Mum, "Sure," so I shuffled after her.
She took me up to her room and we sat on her bed stiffly. I felt dizzy around her. I had never felt this way about anybody before, especially a girl. I was in love.
"So Emily tell me a little about yourself."
My mouth jittered as I tried to spit my words out.
"Um... Well... What do you want to know?"
"Well, how old are, What school do you go to, do you have a boyfriend, that sort of thing."
I blinked heavily then said softly, "Um well I'm 15, 16 in 2 months, I go to Park Lane High, and no, I broke up with someone a couple of months ago."
"Awwww. That's too bad. What happened?"
She shuffled closer to me on the bed and placed her palm softly on my thigh. I would usually have shaken anybody who had done that off me then left the room, but when Amy did it, my jaw dropped slightly and I stared into her face. Before I could answer, she moved her pale thin lips towards mine and placed them softly on mine. My eyes shut tightly as I opened my mouth. Her tongue slid towards mine and the tip of her tongue touched mine. I wrapped my arm around her back as her hand worked its way up the back of my top, and we tumbled backwards until we were lay on her bed. Together. One of her hands was starting to work up my skirt, and she rested her hand on my ass. As I worked up the courage to pull down the straps on her t-shirt, my Mum called up the stairs, "Emily we're leaving!" I jerked my head up and leapt from the bed in shock. Amy stood up and straightened her clothes. She smiled her beautiful smile again, and we kissed one more time.
"EMILY! DO I HAVE TO COME UP THERE AND DRAG YOU DOWN HERE!?"
"NO! ONE MINUTE!"
I rested my head on Amys shoulder as she whispered in my ear, "Please come back."
"I will."
"When?"
"Tomorrow. I'll be here at 11 OK?"
"See you then."
We clutched hands then let go as we I was torn from her.
