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The next week dragged on, each day I never failed to think about the horrid act I performed on the early hours of last Friday morning. I don't think I've cried so much in a week... I slowly tried to forget about it, but because the thought was so broad in my mind on the first couple of days of the Christmas week, I avoided Ashley's calls, texts and invites to meet him or any of the others. My excuse was; I was sick. Dru, being as thick as he was never thought anything of it.
Thursday finally come along, Wednesday I spent with Ashley, we exchanged Christmas presents and it was our own little Christmas. But Thursday was Christmas and it never fails to make me happy. I looked up, seeing my stocking on my desk. I grabbed it and ran in to Dru's bedroom, his stocking on his desk too. He was asleep, no surprise there. I smirked, and belly flopped on top of him, he screeched like a girl and fell off the bed. I was in hysterics! For once he actually laughed with me, knowing it was Christmas.
"Merry Christmas Dru!" I cried.
"Christmas happy Em!" and with that we ran downstairs.. What do you expect us to do!? It's CHRISTMAS! My mum was watching the normal Christmas TV with a cup of tea in her hands, she refused to go to work on Christmas, even though it was quite important she did, we had no Dad so she wanted to be with us.
"Good morning! I'm shocked, it's not even 7am yet!" Mum quietly whispered. Dru and I's eyes widened, 'not even 7am'?! WHAT?!
"I'm not even tired! I thought it was like 10!" I spoke. Dru nodded, but we shrugged it off and took turns to watch each other open the presents in our stockings. We then did the same with the presents under the Christmas tree.
For the rest of the day we had Christmas lunch with family, and also some dinner with more family. It was fantastic, the quality Christmas. When us three returned home we sat down, exhausted.
"Guys, have you packed for Turkey tomorrow?" My mum sang from the kitchen. Me and Dru looked at each other..
"Crap!" Dru mouthed.
"Errrrr.... Yeah we're going to finish it now!" I shouted in reply and we ran upstairs. We started in Dru's bedroom, bringing up an agreement that we were to help each other pack our suitcases, Dru was easy, he's a guy. What do you expect? And 30 minutes later his suitcase was packed and ready, as well as his hand luggage. Next, was mine... Dru was dreading it.
An hour and a half later MY suitcase was completed, but my hand luggage wasn't. I kept refusing to take some clothes, and changing my mind... Over and over again. But it was done, that's all we cared about. Dru and I collapsed on my bed and let out a sigh of relief.
"You excited?" He asked
"For what?
"Tomorrow you knob!"
"Oh yeah! Of course I am! A week out in the sun? Who wouldn't be excited?" I giggled. We spoke about what adventures we'd find when we were there, especially as everyone else is coming too! We finally decided to go to bed, considering we were going to be up pretty early to pick everyone up and to go to the airport...
5am snuck up, I didn't get much sleep.. I was too excited, but I jumped up and showered, got dressed, brushed my teeth and packed my hand luggage.. I shot downstairs with my suitcase and chucked it in the mini van which we hired to take us to the airport. We picked each person up from their house and we were on our way! I sat with Rosie and Becca and Dru sat with Ash and Stef, I hadn't seen Stef since the incident.. We hardly looked at each other, I wanted to hate him, but I just couldn't stop loving him.
On the plane I sat next to my mum and Dru, Rosie next to Ash and Becca next to Stef. I wanted to sit with Ash but I thought I'd sit with my family like I normally do.
Stefan's POV
When I was told by Dru that I was sitting next to Becca on the plane, I didn't really know what to expect, Becca is nice... And extremely hot, but she wasn't Em.
The first few minutes were pretty awkward and we didn't talk, but I thought I'd break the silence by asking her questions..
"So, Becca.. You and Elliot, how's things between you?"
"Great thanks! He's so lovely! Thank you for introducing us, he's brought out the best in me!" She grinned,
"That's good! How's school?" I smiled trying to keep things flowing.
"Pretty good, although I'm happy it's our holidays really, and coming to Turkey is a fantastic opportunity! Work load is crap."
"Yeah me too. I'm relieved that we have another week off to be honest, I can't be bothered to go back!" Becca giggled at my comment. And after a while she spoke again,
"Soooooo, you got a girlfriend at the moment?"
"No.. Hah, I seem to repell girls!"
"That's not true, girls drop dead at the sight of you... If you were a girl you'd hear everyone say every day at school how gorgeous you are!"
"Oh... Hahah" I felt myself blush a little. "I do like someone though..." I stopped, this was Em's best friend...
"Oh yeah? Who's that?"
"Erm.. I'd rather not say" I smiled.
"It's Em, right?" I looked at her with my eyes open, how did she guess? I make it THAT obvious?!
"Yes... How did you know?"
"Well one, I'm a girl and two, she told me you may have spilt it out to her during an argument?" Oh...s**t, I forgot about that.
"Oh right.. Haha.. Awkward!" She laughed too, it wasn't long until the conversation kind of died again but I slowly drifted off to sleep.
Thursday finally come along, Wednesday I spent with Ashley, we exchanged Christmas presents and it was our own little Christmas. But Thursday was Christmas and it never fails to make me happy. I looked up, seeing my stocking on my desk. I grabbed it and ran in to Dru's bedroom, his stocking on his desk too. He was asleep, no surprise there. I smirked, and belly flopped on top of him, he screeched like a girl and fell off the bed. I was in hysterics! For once he actually laughed with me, knowing it was Christmas.
"Merry Christmas Dru!" I cried.
"Christmas happy Em!" and with that we ran downstairs.. What do you expect us to do!? It's CHRISTMAS! My mum was watching the normal Christmas TV with a cup of tea in her hands, she refused to go to work on Christmas, even though it was quite important she did, we had no Dad so she wanted to be with us.
"Good morning! I'm shocked, it's not even 7am yet!" Mum quietly whispered. Dru and I's eyes widened, 'not even 7am'?! WHAT?!
"I'm not even tired! I thought it was like 10!" I spoke. Dru nodded, but we shrugged it off and took turns to watch each other open the presents in our stockings. We then did the same with the presents under the Christmas tree.
For the rest of the day we had Christmas lunch with family, and also some dinner with more family. It was fantastic, the quality Christmas. When us three returned home we sat down, exhausted.
"Guys, have you packed for Turkey tomorrow?" My mum sang from the kitchen. Me and Dru looked at each other..
"Crap!" Dru mouthed.
"Errrrr.... Yeah we're going to finish it now!" I shouted in reply and we ran upstairs. We started in Dru's bedroom, bringing up an agreement that we were to help each other pack our suitcases, Dru was easy, he's a guy. What do you expect? And 30 minutes later his suitcase was packed and ready, as well as his hand luggage. Next, was mine... Dru was dreading it.
An hour and a half later MY suitcase was completed, but my hand luggage wasn't. I kept refusing to take some clothes, and changing my mind... Over and over again. But it was done, that's all we cared about. Dru and I collapsed on my bed and let out a sigh of relief.
"You excited?" He asked
"For what?
"Tomorrow you knob!"
"Oh yeah! Of course I am! A week out in the sun? Who wouldn't be excited?" I giggled. We spoke about what adventures we'd find when we were there, especially as everyone else is coming too! We finally decided to go to bed, considering we were going to be up pretty early to pick everyone up and to go to the airport...
5am snuck up, I didn't get much sleep.. I was too excited, but I jumped up and showered, got dressed, brushed my teeth and packed my hand luggage.. I shot downstairs with my suitcase and chucked it in the mini van which we hired to take us to the airport. We picked each person up from their house and we were on our way! I sat with Rosie and Becca and Dru sat with Ash and Stef, I hadn't seen Stef since the incident.. We hardly looked at each other, I wanted to hate him, but I just couldn't stop loving him.
On the plane I sat next to my mum and Dru, Rosie next to Ash and Becca next to Stef. I wanted to sit with Ash but I thought I'd sit with my family like I normally do.
Stefan's POV
When I was told by Dru that I was sitting next to Becca on the plane, I didn't really know what to expect, Becca is nice... And extremely hot, but she wasn't Em.
The first few minutes were pretty awkward and we didn't talk, but I thought I'd break the silence by asking her questions..
"So, Becca.. You and Elliot, how's things between you?"
"Great thanks! He's so lovely! Thank you for introducing us, he's brought out the best in me!" She grinned,
"That's good! How's school?" I smiled trying to keep things flowing.
"Pretty good, although I'm happy it's our holidays really, and coming to Turkey is a fantastic opportunity! Work load is crap."
"Yeah me too. I'm relieved that we have another week off to be honest, I can't be bothered to go back!" Becca giggled at my comment. And after a while she spoke again,
"Soooooo, you got a girlfriend at the moment?"
"No.. Hah, I seem to repell girls!"
"That's not true, girls drop dead at the sight of you... If you were a girl you'd hear everyone say every day at school how gorgeous you are!"
"Oh... Hahah" I felt myself blush a little. "I do like someone though..." I stopped, this was Em's best friend...
"Oh yeah? Who's that?"
"Erm.. I'd rather not say" I smiled.
"It's Em, right?" I looked at her with my eyes open, how did she guess? I make it THAT obvious?!
"Yes... How did you know?"
"Well one, I'm a girl and two, she told me you may have spilt it out to her during an argument?" Oh...s**t, I forgot about that.
"Oh right.. Haha.. Awkward!" She laughed too, it wasn't long until the conversation kind of died again but I slowly drifted off to sleep.
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