~Ema's P.O.V.~
Sunday Night~
"Hey Liam?" I said, dragging out his name. "Whats up little sis?" He asked looking at me from his computer. I walked in and sat on his bed. "Can I borrow your car for a bit? Mine needs work done to it. I'll give you $100 to work on it and let me borrow your car." I said, begging. "Yeah, sure. How bout $50 instead though." He said with a grin. I squeald and gave him a hug. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!!!" I exclaimed. He handed me the keys after I let go. "Bye, love you!" I yelled running out. I heard him chuckle as I ran. I crawled into his truck and started it up. I drove over to Jonathan's house. I jumped out and locked the door. I walked up to the door and knocked. After about a minute, his mom answered the door. "Oh. Hello Ema." She said with a smile. She stepped aside to let me in. "Hey. Is Jonathan home?" I asked as I walked in. "Yeah. He is down stairs playing video games." She smiled again. "Okay, thanks." I said smiling back. I walked down the stairs to Jonathan. I jumped on to the couch beside him, scaring him. He paused the game and took off his headphones. "Hey babe. You scared me." He leaned in and kissed my cheek. "Can we talk?" I asked. "Yeah, sure." He said turning towards me with a worried look. "I want to talk about us........I think maybe......maybe we should brake up..." I said with a tiny voice, trying not to cry. "What?!?!? Why?!?!?" He asked. "I'm....I'm...I'm a bit scared of you......" I said in an even tinyer voice then before. "Why? Is it because of the fight?" He asked. "Yes...." I said about to let the tears go. "Ema, I only did that to protect you. To get a point across so that he wouldn't try it again. I did it because I LOVE YOU. I would never hurt you. Just during the short time we've been together, you showed me true love. You became my everything. Your all I ever really think about. Your the one I want to spend the rest of my life with. Without you, I would be nothing. That ring on your finger means more than just a promise that we will be married one day. And I hope we can be one day. Just please, don't do this. Give us another shot. I promise that I wont get in to any more fights. I promise that I'll be the best I can be for you. I promise that I will put a wedding ring on your finger. Just give me another chance to prove to you that I'n worthy of someone as wonderful and as beautiful as you. Please?" He begged about to cry himself. I started to cry. He pulled me into a tight hug. I cried into his shoulder. "Okay. I trust you." I said in between sniffles and in a tiny voice. "Thank you." He hugged me tighter. After about a minute of us both crying, he pulled away and cupped my face. "I love you." He kissed me with all the love and passion in the world. When we finally pulled away, I spoke. "I love you too." He kissed me again, and pulled me into another hug as we cried again. When we were done crying, we wiped up our tears and went upstairs to his room. I changed into one of his large t-shirts with only underwear on. I crawled into his bed and waited for him to come back in. When he didcome back, he stripped down into his boxers and laid down beside me. We cuddled and talked for a little bit before we both fell asleep.
Monday morning~
I woke up, and crawled out of Jonathan's grasp. I changed into a set of clothes I had left here. Then I got on top of him, straddling him. He opened up one eye. "Good morning beautiful." He said, leaning up and kissing me. "Good morning. Get up, we have to go to school!" I said. He grinned. It was our first day since the project started that we would have school together. I got up off him. He got up and changed his clothes while I wasn't looking. We jumped into my brothers truck so my brother and I can switch cars later. I drove us to school and got out locking the door. We walked in holding hands. He walked me to my locker as we talked. While I was in the middle of putting stuff away, a girl walked up. "Hey.....can I ask you guys a question?" She asked quitly. "Yeah, sure." I said smiling at her. "I was wondering if you guys could help me stop cutting..." She said. "Yeah. Have you ever heard of the butterfly project?" Jonathan asked. "No..." she said. "Its where you draw a butterfly on your skin. You name after someone you love. You can have more than one butterfly. But if you cut, then your killing the butterfly simbolising the person you love." I told her. "Okay, thanks, I'll try it." She said grinning. She walked away. "First day back and we are already helping someone." Jonathan said grinning from ear to ear. "Yeah. It feels good." I said smiling back.
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The Bully Affect
Teen FictionWhat will happen when 6 teens decide to do a project together on bullying? Will the schools change after the teens state their stories of what happened to them at the schools they stayed in during the project?
