FIC: All Out Of Love (Drabble)
Title: All Out Of Love
Characters: Emily, Katie
Rating: PG
Summary: Katie is bummed after another major breakup. Emily just wants stop listening to Air Supply! Set sometime in college, during another one of Katie's major break ups. I was thinking of Freddie, but heck this could fit with anyone. Maybe not Danny G though.... ;)
A/N: This is another one dedicated to reddawg82 for her prompt in the Skins Reverse Bang Creativity Tag!
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The piercing vocals of Russel Hitchcock’s powerful falsetto teased her eardrums as she stood outside their bedroom. It was loud enough that she could hear it pass the heavy oak door. Emily cringed, exhaling once before she twisted the doorknob. Katie didn’t even bother to look her way, as she remained on her bed, her knees pulled to her chest.
“Really, Katie? Air Supply?” Emily asked, her voice shrilling over the obnoxiously loud music. When Katie failed to react, Emily went straight for the stereo.
Katie protested as Emily pushed the off button with much pleasure. She turned around and gave her twin an ultimatum. Either she showered (for the first time in three days) so that she can come out with her and Naomi for a bottle of vodka and spliff, or she was going to start posting Facebook photos of her sister in her current state of fashion.
An hour later they were outside in the middle of some park in the north lying on the grass, stoned and drunk out of their minds. Naomi held her hand on the one side of her, while Katie laid next to her on the other side. The older twin uttered something, but Emily had to ask her to repeat herself for she couldn’t hear her.
“I said thanks… I needed that.”
“You’re welcome.”
Characters: Emily, Katie
Rating: PG
Summary: Katie is bummed after another major breakup. Emily just wants stop listening to Air Supply! Set sometime in college, during another one of Katie's major break ups. I was thinking of Freddie, but heck this could fit with anyone. Maybe not Danny G though.... ;)
A/N: This is another one dedicated to reddawg82 for her prompt in the Skins Reverse Bang Creativity Tag!
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The piercing vocals of Russel Hitchcock’s powerful falsetto teased her eardrums as she stood outside their bedroom. It was loud enough that she could hear it pass the heavy oak door. Emily cringed, exhaling once before she twisted the doorknob. Katie didn’t even bother to look her way, as she remained on her bed, her knees pulled to her chest.
“Really, Katie? Air Supply?” Emily asked, her voice shrilling over the obnoxiously loud music. When Katie failed to react, Emily went straight for the stereo.
Katie protested as Emily pushed the off button with much pleasure. She turned around and gave her twin an ultimatum. Either she showered (for the first time in three days) so that she can come out with her and Naomi for a bottle of vodka and spliff, or she was going to start posting Facebook photos of her sister in her current state of fashion.
An hour later they were outside in the middle of some park in the north lying on the grass, stoned and drunk out of their minds. Naomi held her hand on the one side of her, while Katie laid next to her on the other side. The older twin uttered something, but Emily had to ask her to repeat herself for she couldn’t hear her.
“I said thanks… I needed that.”
“You’re welcome.”