Adopted by Emma Watson.

t w e n t y- o n e

"What are you guys doing?" Emma asked, setting her gloves down on the counter.

"Sitting," I beamed.

"Nice one Captain obvious," Olivia smacked my arm.

"K Sergeant sarcastic," I spat.

"Right back at you deputy dumbass."

"We are working on a... project, yes a project," I settled, it wasn't that what we were doing was bad, it was just weird. Or at least to admit to Emma, we were watching interviews of her, and it was funny. She was well spoken, and a great teaser for the audience. Not to add she was beautiful but I wouldn't dare to tell that to Olivia. 

Sometimes Olivia gets scared of Emma and then she starts talking and doesn't stop. It's annoying, because I have to what what I say around her because she might spill the beans. So no telling her that it was a project wasn't actually a lie, because it was for a project.. maybe.

Look I am sorry! Alright, you should hear the boys at school, the way they talk about her, it's gross. If I had a slight thought like they the things they said, I would cry myself to sleep. Even a couple of times this one boy- he's like the popular jock monkey looking kid, blonde you know what you get the picture- anyways he wanted to hang out with me, so maybe I said yes, to embarrass him.

He went looking around for Emma, needless to say she wasn't home that day, and I kicked him in his balls and threw him out. That's what happens now, a bunch of boys want to just hang out because they want to get in her pants, and I feel bad because I always say yes and then forget and ditch them. Krama and Irony both wonderful things. 

Either way I accidentally brought one home when she was and it was funny, here why don't I just show you. 

"Alright, so the kitchen is right through here," I told the kid, I didn't even know his name. I am not too sure I knew his. He just came up at fifth period asking if he could come over. Olivia ditched durning third so I said sure. 

That's how we ended up here, but five seconds later, I did not regret my choice. We walked through the entrance to the kitchen and there was Emma, headphones in dancing, she could dance too. The boy's face turned bright read, and he was like doing something weird with his pants, I dunno.. 

"Alright, Kyle? Liam, David, Jared? Klevin? Jason? Randal? Jospeh? I don't know you gotta go," I pushed him out of the kitchen. My time to shine, all those times she scared me, oh boy..

I walked up behind her to scare her, and she turned around and ended up kissing me.. I-I. It just all happened so fast like I couldn't register what was happening, and then she like yanked away with wide eyes, and I was so confused.

"So yo-you like kiss strangers, if I were- if I were a killer you'd just- just kiss me?" I asked, looking down at her, she was like forty-five shades of red. "It's a smart-smart strategy, but I didn't know." 

"I didn't know you were there," she muttered, her hand over her mouth looking at the ground.

"I forgot my phone," I heard a voice behind me, Olivia. Thank god it wasn't that- was his name Kyle? I don't remember if he gave it to me in the car, or at school. I don't think he gave it to me at all, but I just I got to know what his name was because now It's going to bother me for the next seven years. 

"Olivia?"

"Yes Charlie."

"Did you see a boy in the drive way?"

"OHHHHH yeah that's Carter, he's like star quarterback or something," she muttered the rest grabbing her phone. So I wasn't even in the ball park, kind of embarrassing.

Emma still stood there bewildered as to what just happened, Olivia ended up leaving after a few minutes, "Look, we don't have to talk about," I said. I walked towards her, "It was an accident."

She looked up at me for a second, and her lips were back on mine. 

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incest.... I am just kidding, anyways.