Chapter Seven

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Anne POV:

Where is Emily?!?!? Where could she have gone?!?!? It's the next morning and she's not at home?!?!? God damn it!

I wait in Emily's bedroom from 6:00 A.M to 2:00 P.M when it looks like she isn't going to come home any time soon I go to look outside, but then she pops in through the window.

"EMILY!" I ran to the window and pulled her inside and hugged her as tight as I could. She had a bloody hand.....what happened?

"Emily I'll be right back! Let me get the first aid kit! I said as I ran out her room looking for the first aid.

I came back and bandaged her hand up. "Emily....what happened?" I asked

"This guy.....he wouldn't leave me alone....so I....punched him and then....his girlfriend called the police.....and I ran......and then all I wanted was to just see.....you...so I came home."

I hugged Emily even tighter I wanted to kiss her so bad, but I had to remind myself only three months left.

I laid Emily down on her bed. As I was getting ready to leave she grabbed me. "Please stay." I smiled and laid down next to her.

We didn't go to sleep instead we told each other about our fond memories of Emily's mother. It was almost 6:00 P.M when my husband arrived home. I didn't remember to cook dinner which put him in a bad mood so he stormed upstairs and slammed open Emily's bedroom door.

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