Nicole
"Ok so I know it's not your birthday for another couple of weeks but since we are officially finished our exams and all, I can't hold it in any longer" Kim squealed as she handed me over a pink envelope.
"Kim you didn't have to" I sighed.
Kim was the best for buying presents. For my 12th birthday she bought me tickets to see Rihanna. That girl couldn't sing for shit live but fuck me I was in awe of her costumes that night.
"Don't be silly. You are only 18 once and we are going to celebrate in style" she replied giving me a wink.
I gave her a warm smile. I hope she didn't go overboard. For her 18th a couple of months ago I gave her perfume, a handbag and a voucher for the local shopping centre. I knew she loved it all but it wasn't very thoughtful. I was broke back then not work many shift with my pre exams.
I opened the card that read a happy birthday to me. It was full of pictures of me and Kim. Pictures of us as goofy kids and drunken photos of us. I loved this bitch so much. There was a folded piece of paper in the card. I frowned looking over at my red headed friend who just gave me an encouraging smile.
Scanning the sheet of paper. My heart sank as I seen the flights book for the weekend of my birthday. Destination: London Heathrow. I tried my hardest to keep a wide smile on my face while my stomach churned. Sure London was a big city but who was I kidding. There was no doubt Kim would want to see Lily. That girl who basically called me a tease or more like the town slut because that's what Shane suggested I was every time I was near him. Prick.
"Do you like it" Kim asked and I nodded.
Kim had gone to so much trouble for me. She wanted this to be special for me and I was being selfish. I stepped forward and took her in my arms.
"I love it..thank you so much" I mumbled into her flamed coloured locks.
It was a girls weekend. My 18th birthday and I was sure as hell going to celebrate with my best friend. I just had to ignore the minor baggage of Lily potentially being there.
I felt angry for the first couple of days after my whole "incident" I like to call it with Lily. Yes an incident. I would call it a mistake but as much as I wanted to. I fucking enjoyed it too much. Sleeping with Shane yeh maybe now thinking back on it, he was a mistake. If I could take back that night with him. I would in a heart beat. Lily. Well as bad as it sounds and as much of a bitch she is. She was different. No I'm not falling in love. Jesus. I mean. She knew how to kiss. How to touch me. Maybe women in general knew this. Maybe I have been barking up the wrong tree all along.
My final exams came around and I pushed Lily to the back of my mind. Honestly I wasn't brainy. I wasn't really University material. I didn't know what I wanted for dinner, never mind knowing what I wanted to do for the rest of my life. I just wanted out of my house. I couldn't bare being around my mother any longer than I had to. I don't know how my father has for all these years.
Now that my exams were over and I had two weeks to ponder on London. I was starting to feel anxious again. I didn't want to bombard Kim too many questions before she would get too suspicious. She told me it was all set up and not too worry about anything. I was worrying now though. I was worrying what was going to happen when I saw Lily again. I couldn't tell Kim how fucking pissed I am because she didn't know. I couldn't tell anyone. I was going to blow. I hated secrets. Here's to hoping for a smooth birthday weekend away...doubtful.
**
Lily
I started with A in my contact list as soon as I got back to London after my birthday weekend and worked my way down through the girls. Nada. They done nothing for me. It's been two weeks and I have officially given up when I reached D.
Diana was a model from Bulgaria and even she couldn't make me cum. I was bored. I love sex. I love girls. I love being single and hooking up. But ever since that green eyed monster walked into my party I can't get her out of my head. She's not a monster. She gorgeous. So fucking gorgeous and I have done nothing but treated her like shit.
I wish I got out of the car that night and said sorry. I was too much of a stubborn pussy. I still am. I don't have her number nor have I anyway of getting her number without being obvious. Like I could ask Kim for her number. That would go down bloody great.
Donna is beginning to notice something is up. She is giving me the eyes at times like she knows something is up but won't ask me. That's how our relationship goes. I had to listen to her talk about how sexy Nicole was on the flight back to London. This just made my mood worse. Donna needed to stay the fuck away from Nicole.
Then I came up with my best plan yet. I convinced Kim she should surprise Nicole with a trip to London for her birthday. It was the prefect plan I had it mapped out. It didn't take much to persuade Kim and she was keen on the idea. They were even going to be staying in my flat. I was nervous having Nicole here but it meant at some point she would have to talk to me.
I also had my own surprises up my sleeve. First one was to kick my roommate Harry out of the flat for the weekend which it didn't take much. A 20quid bag of weed and 6 cans of special brew and he was putty in my hands and gone for the dates I gave him.
The next thing was a distraction for Kim. Well I got in touch with her douchey boyfriend Tim Tam or whatever his name was and got him on board for a surprise visit for the weekend too. Guilt tripped the poor guy I never even met about missing my birthday and he booked his ticket so he was going to surprise the girls at the airport. Kim would have have her boyfriend and that meant I could try and apologise to Nicole for what had happened that Saturday night.
I Facebook stalked her everyday just to see when she was last online. I'm a creep I know. We weren't friends on Facebook but I still got access to some of her photos she didn't block. Like her photo of her in a bikini last year in Spain. She looked fit. There were others of her and Kim on nights out or just being drunk and her current profile picture was of her and a little boy and girl which I presumed were her brother and sister. They were making goofy faces and I couldn't help but smile. What the hell was wrong with me.
I was now sat lying on my bed one Friday night hovering over the message sign. I only needed to wait another week but I just wanted to say I was sorry. It has been 3 weeks. 3 weeks since we kissed and over a week since I had sex with anyone. I was afraid to admit it. But I didn't want anyone else right now. I wanted this stupid goofy grinning blonde in the profile picture. It irritated the shit out of me.
I decided against messaging her. I needed to say sorry to her face and not be a coward over the phone. Whether I wanted to sleep with Nicole or not. What I said to her was shitty and she deserved a proper an apology. I just had to snap out of my pussy form and give her one.
**
Nicole
I feel sick. I hate airports. I hate flying. On a more positive note. Today's my birthday. Kim embarrassed the hell out of me by getting me a oversized 18 today badge and insisted I wear it. I asked more questions about our trip but she refused to tell me anymore. We sat at the airport bar and ordered drinks. The one time I could legally buy the drinks and I didn't get asked for ID.
"Slow down babe..you will be drunk before we even board" Kim snapped as she grabbed my pint of cider from my hands.
"That's the whole point" I shot back, sliding my glass back in front of me.
"I hate flying" I mumbled. I was dreading this trip. Maybe if I got drunk I could block out the fact that Kim had been texting Lily and she was meeting us at the airport.
By the time we were boarding I'm not going to lie. After skipping breakfast and knocking back 6 pints of cider it was beginning to takes its effect. I clipped my seatbelt on sitting by the window.
"I hope I don't get some smelly fat man sitting next to me for the next hour" Kim whined, taking out the bottle of vodka she bought in the airport shop and pouring some into a bottle of coke I had taken a sip out of earlier.
I laughed. Full on laughed like it was the funniest thing I've heard. Why because I'm feeling tipsy and it's my mother fucking birthday. A ginger boy appeared smiling as he stood on the aisle. He looked familiar. Holy shit.
"Tim" I mumbled.
"What about him" Kim asked taking a swig of her own made up vodka and coke. Her eyes followed mine and then she spat her drink all over his jeans. He looked like he pissed himself.
Now I was laughing like this was the funniest thing in the world. Why because I'm feeling the drink hit my system and it's my mother fucking birthday. Kim squealed and he sat down, being all romantic saying how he surprised her. We were introduced and he actually seemed like a nice lad. I drank my drink.
I kept drinking until the bottle was gone and we were off the runway. I always imagined when I was younger that when I was 18 I would have it all. A boyfriend, a place in Uni and a future career. Now here I was..drunk at 10 in the morning. Single as fuck and I had the hots for my best friends older sister who was the definition of a heartbreaker. I was never going to Uni and had no idea where I wanted to work.
*
"You know what I just realised" I stumbled through arrivals an hour and a half later. I was drunk. Wasted. I should never mix my drinks. Cider, vodka and Jack Daniels's are not a good combination. There was no stopping me when the bar passed me on the plane.
"Babe stand and keep walking" Kim snapped pulling me in her direction. I had Kim on one side and her boyfriend holding me up as I walked slowly.
"You're not listening to me" I groaned with a slur in my words.
"What did you realise" Kim asked seriously as her blue eyes locked with mine and she couldn't help but smirk. There's my little bestie.
"Well your name is Kim" I said shoving my face into my friends face.
"And your name is Tim" I laughed doing the same to Tim who gave me a nervous nod. That's when my eyes locked with two familiar brown ones waiting near a metal fence in the arrivals. My heart raced but I was too drunk to care now.
"It's Kim and Tim" I laughed so hard at the rhyme of their name.
Lily
Dear mother of god. Nicole is beyond drunk. I've been left with her. Kim and her boyfriend have fucked off to get some coffee and left me with the blonde clinging off me. All I can smell is alcohol. She is smiling at me which is a good thing. God I've missed her. I know she's off her face right now but the way she is looking at me.
"How much have you had to drink" I asked trying to break the ice.
Her hand is around my neck while she leans her weight into me. Her breath now against my cheek. Fuck what is she doing to me. Kim could could back at any minute but Nicole is literally driving me insane.
" A lot" is all she whispers and I just want to turn her around against the nearest wall and fuck her senselessly. But instead I nod and she licks her lip while taking a long breath in.
"Mmmmmh you smell nice for a lesbian" Nicole hummed swinging slightly off my neck and my hands instantly fall to her hips to keep her up. I couldn't help but let out a laugh.
"What do lesbians normally smell like" I asked with a grin. Her lazy eyes looked around her surroundings before resting her eyes back on me.
"I don't know..fish or something..you tell me" she said lowly. Seductively almost. I wanted to laugh. I wanted to kiss her and tell her I was sorry for what I said but I knew she was drunk. I knew this conversation wasn't her. It was the booze. She would be ignoring it she was sober.
"It's my birthday" she said biting her lip. Her eyes were lazy and glossy. She clearly could t stand the silence between us. I glanced towards the coffee shop, noticing Kim was paying for the drinks.
"I know..Happy Birthday" I replied giving her hip a light squeeze between my fingers.
"How about that birthday kiss you spoke of but you never got and I want now" Nicole said and I nearly choked on my own spit. She didn't have a hazy look in her eyes like before. Like she was drunk and out of control. For a split second as she looked at me. She looked like she meant what she said.
"Get this in you so you sober the fuck up and we can get the train" Kim said stomping over to us before I could reply to Nicole.
Her eyes diverted to the cup held out by my sister and suddenly Nicole's arm let go of my neck. I let go of her hips as she stepped back slightly and already missed her touch. She took a step towards Kim to take her coffee and stumbled over a bag, landing flat on her face with a groan. Fuck. This was going to be a long painful weekend. For both of us.
A/N : Hi all I know it's a bit slow and nothing much happening but I'm only back writing this after like 4 years of nothing so bare with me lol. Thanks for reading. It'll be more smutty soon 😘😘 xxx