There was a few seconds of silence, I didn’t know she would take it this bad, now shes not even talking to me!

Trixie, its Sunday.

W..what? I asked, unable to form my words out of shock.

There was a chuckle on the other end of the phone and I frowned, imagining all the things I could do to Lizzie to get her back.

You sound like youre still drunk Trix, maybe you should go back to bed.

I kept calm, counting to ten and breathing steadily. I was not going to lose my temper whilst on the phone to Amelia, not that I cared what she thought, it was juts the principle of the matter.

Anyway, so you up for tonight? I can introduce you to some of my friends if you like.

I wasn’t really listening, I got up of the bed and moved towards my door pressing my ear up to it to see if I could hear Lizzie.

Yeah sure. I mumbled, opening the door slowly.

Oh ok, that’s great then Ill come and pick you up just before five.

I was about to agree again and then realised what I was agreeing to. As much as I wanted to scream no down the phone and then hang up, I just couldn’t do it. I had flashes of Amelias eyes, mouth, her hands gently brushing against mine. No! Stop it!

Y..yeah ok, Ill see you then.

There seemed to be more than just radio waves running through the phone right then. Amelia and Trix could have powered their own phone by the amount of tension which was radiating off them.

Ok.

I smiled, having left Amelia speechless. I was suddenly reverted back to being a teenager, when on the phone to someone I badly fancied and couldn’t help but grin stupidly and cradle the phone in my hands.

Bye then. I said softly, biting down on my bottom lip.

Yeah, bye Trix.

I held the phone for a bit longer, realising I had just said good bye to her and quickly hung up.

I stood there holding the phone in my hands and wondering what the ***** had just happened. Lizzie, that’s what had just happened, she had lied to me about it being Monday, got me out of bed, called Amelia and got her to ask me out again. And to prove what, that I had feelings for Amelia? That I could be fooled into believing I had just lost a day for no reason?

I threw the phone onto my bed and swung my bedroom door open, my eyes quickly scanning the flat for Lizzie. If she was smart she would be hiding. I heard the clank of metal against china and saw her sitting on the sofa with the TV on, eating cereal. As soon as I laid eyes on her she glanced over in my direction and her eyes went wild when she saw me standing there, staring at her.

She quickly put the bowl down and stood up, holding her hands up in defence.

Trix, calm down ok I had to do what I did, don’t you feel so much better now youre seeing Millie tonight? she said, trying to stop me from advancing on her with no such luck.

Come on Trix, even you admitted it last night. I was just getting the ball rolling, please don’t kill me. she begged, backing up against the sofa.

I laughed, I couldn’t help but smile because I had so much love for the girl. And I knew deep down, somewhere that what she was saying was true. Not that I really liked to admit stuff like that.

This is for getting me up on a Sunday morning with a hang over. I growled before pouncing onto the defenceless Lizzie.

She squealed out as I attacked her rips mercilessly, trapping her firmly between my legs so she couldn’t escape.

No, stop it please!

I continued to tickle her, finding her most sensitive spots, around her tummy, anywhere on her neck and at the base of her back.

Pay backs a ***** isn’t it Liz?