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The taste lingers in your mouth as you swallow the thick substance. You feel it ooze down your throat and fill your belly with strange warmth. You loll open your mouth to show Emily that you did what you were told.

"Holy shit." She pants, "That's hot as fuck. Come here." She tells you, and moves from her bed down to your level. You're not sure what she's planning until you see Emily move in with a quick motion and plant her firm lips on yours. Your eyes open wide when Emily starts making out with you, her tongue pushing past your lips and into your mouth where she wiggles and slides it to get a nice taste of you and you of her. You've seen people kissing in TV shows and movies and always thought it was gross, but this feels kind of nice. You let Emily do what she wants for a little while longer before she pulls back with a soft blush and a smug look on her face. "I'm going to take you to school." She tells you. All you can do is nod.

The two of you leave Emily's room and head into the kitchen where she grabs a few pancakes and stuffs it in her mouth. You're still in a bit of a daze, letting Emily guide you, putting food on your plate that you slowly eat. "I'm gonna take Patty to school today." Emily tells her mom nonchalantly.

"Really?" She asks, looking back from the sink before going back to scrubbing dishes. "Well I suppose that's fine, how come?"

"I just need to pick up a project from a friend, it's on the way so I figure why not?"

"You okay with that, Patty?" Your mom asks. You almost miss the question before looking and nodding with a weak smile. "Alright, you know the way right?"

"Yeah totally." Emily says, scarfing down the last pancake before grabbing you and her keys, pushing you towards the door. You barely managed to get a few bites of food, and you don't even have your backpack! "Bye mom!" Emily yells out.

"Bye! Have fun at school, love you both!" She manages to get in right when the door closes.

"Emily I don't have my school stuff." You complain.

"That's fine just get in the car." She retorts.

"What the heck, Emily?"

"Get in the fucking car." You scoff and roll your eyes, opening the door to her dingy, smelly two-seater car that she bought for like 500 bucks. You buckle your seat belt, Emily starts the car and drives off. She makes the first turn and immediately you know she's going the wrong way.

• Emily demands road head.
• Sit quietly for the rest of the ride.