Legacy

Fire Away, Fire Away

LegacyEmJ: They're not telling us what we're doing today @ChloeB22 @AubreyP

ChloeB22: Aww you cutie! Don't worry, you'll find out soon!

BMitch22: They're bitches for not telling us

HunterStace: IKR! 

AubreyP: Rude!

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Emily Junk stumbles her way down the stairs of her apartment in her pyjamas, almost falling off the last couple of steps. She grabs onto the handrail, catching herself before she faceplants onto the ground. She lets go of the rail and makes her way to the front door, running her fingers through her hair to get the tangles out. Hand on the doorknob, she opens the door to reveal Beca and Stacie, eyebrows raised at the younger dishevelled girl.

"Em? Why aren't you dressed?" Beca questions, taking in the girl's appearance. Emily's hair sticks in every direction, no matter how many times she's tried to tame it. She's wearing a long, worn out band t-shirt that reaches mid-thigh.

"Dressed for what?" Emily looks at them in confusion, trying to think of what the date was.

"A Bella's Reunion? Today?" Stacie reminds her. Emily's eyes go wide in realisation, mouth gaping like a fish.

"That's today?! Oh shit!" Both girls opposite her, nod in amusement as Emily runs back up to her room to get ready. Beca and Stacie both enter further into the apartment, closing the front door behind them.

"I guess I'll text Chloe to tell them we are going to be a little late." Beca shrugs, plopping down on the couch.

"Guys! I don't know what to wear!" Emily shouts from upstairs.

"That's a good idea. I'll go help Em." Stacie makes her way up to Emily's room, just in time to see Emily tossing around her clothes in the closet. Stacie walks over and shoos her away, telling her to go wash up while she finds her something to wear. By the time Emily walks back out, hair brushed down and tied up into a high ponytail, Stacie has a simple outfit laid out for her. It's a white, cropped tank top and a grey pair of sweatpants.

"Wait, what are we doing today?" Emily asks as she looks down at the outfit choice. She looks at Stacie's outfit, a simple white t-shirt with extremely short denim shorts.

"Dunno, Bree said to wear something you're comfortable in. Something that you can kind of run in." Stacie shrugs, throwing herself on Emily's bed while Emily changes. Living together in the Bella's house, they are used to seeing each other in various states of undress. The cage by Emily's desk captures Stacie's eye and she practically flies off the bed to see what's inside. "What the fuck? You got a hamster? Since when! Why didn't you tell me?"

Emily's head pops through her hoodie and looks over at Stacie. "Oh yeah, I forgot. I got him a couple weeks ago with Benji. His names Tupac."

Stacie snorts. "Tupac? Really?"

"Yup!" Emily grins as she puts on a pair of white high-cut Vans. At that moment, Beca makes her way up the stairs, phone in hand.

"Hey Becs! Em has a hamster!" Stacie beckons the shorter brunette over and Beca raises her eyebrows.

"Woah! Em, since when?" Beca gapes at the small hamster running on the wheel.

"I was going to tell you guys, but I kinda forgot. It's been a busy couple of weeks." Emily shrugs, grabbing her phone and purse as well as headphones.

"Nice." Beca nods, looking back at the younger girl. "Chloe and Aubrey should be here soon."

Emily nods then realises something. "Wait, how'd you guys get here? Are we all taking separate cars?"