-EMERY'S POV-
3 months has passed and I just came from work, I work as a receptionist for my dads business for now until he retires. I official moved in with Lucas a couple months ago and things have been good at least ...
( Emery walks into the apartments and closes the front door after her)
Lucas: hey babe how as your day
Emery: good
( Emery walks to her room and Lucas gets up from the couch following her)
Lucas: I wasn't even finish talking and you continue to walk in the room
Emery: Lucas please, not today
Lucas: alright fine since you just gave me a plain answer
Emery: I answered your question and that's all that matters
Lucas: whatever
( Lucas walks back into the living room to finish watching his show)
( Emery rolls her eyes and changes into something more comfortable)
( she walks into the living room)
Emery: what do you want for dinner
Lucas: chicken alfredo
Emery: ok
( Lucas laughs at the television while Emery is in the kitchen making dinner)
Lucas: hey babe bring me a beer!
Emery: how about you get your ass up and do it yourself
Lucas: what you say
Emery: I said alright
Lucas: I thought so
( Emery gets a beer out of the fridge, walks over to Lucas and hands it to him)
( Emery goes back to the kitchen to cook)
( 10 minutes later Emery sets the food on the table)
Emery: dinners ready!
Lucas: I know I'm starving
( Lucas gets up , walks to the table and takes a seat)
( Emery gets him a beer and takes a seat at the table)
Lucas: I know this is going to be good
( Emery nods and they dig in)
( Emery chews slowly and doesn't speak to Lucas)
Lucas: you've been down lately
Emery: no I haven't, I'm just tired
Lucas: Is that some type of game your playing , to make me feel bad?
Emery: What do you mean?
Lucas: You're sad. A bitter, miserable human being.
Emery: What?!
Lucas: You know what I'm talking about ?
Emery: I actually don't know
Lucas: The way you needle me.
Emery: Needle you?
Lucas: Yeah, needle me. Like you enjoy jabbing me.
Emery: Lucas, I really have no idea what you're talking about.
Lucas: Don't play dumb. At least have some integrity. If I lose my temper you win. And I'm not going to lose my temper. I'm not going to have you win. I just want to inform you that I see right through your little game, I see right through how you really feel about me. All this time I thought you were my girlfriend and all the while it's just not talking to me for your own benefit. Just cause your name is on the line.