Wounded Feelings

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*the photo above is of Emma and Noah*

•Emma Hayden••POV•

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Yesterday made me open up more then I ever intended. A secret I have been keeping for three years finally came spilling out to a gorgeous bad boy that I have only known for a month and a half.

After he kissed me again, I finally pulled away and asked him to stop. I saw hurt flick through his eyes.

*FLASHBACK*

His hands travelled up inside my top, I held his head in between my hands. His kisses stealing every last breath I had. I kissed him back urgently and pulled him closer to me every second. When I felt his fingertips brush over my bra that's when I pulled away.

"Noah! Please. Please listen to me. You shouldn't be kissing me like this." I said.
He moaned and fell next to me on the bed.

"Em. You can't just ignore what happened between us. You can't just look away and pretend it never happened." He told me.

"I don't want to! Do you think I like being such a bitch to you? Leading you on and then kissing you and then pulling away. I don't want to do it, but I have to do what is right. Trust me!" I smiled and took his hands into mine.

"You either do what you want or I tell the police about what Bert did to you!" He blackmailed me.

"You can't blackmail me like that! Please don't tell anyone! Promise me you won't?" I questioned him. He was silent for a long time before he finally sighed.

"I promise." He whispered. "Even though you have caused me wounded feelings!" He joked.

"I'm terribly sorry!" I joked back. "Thank you!" I whispered back just as softly.

"I hope you know how much I care about you Emma!" He sighed.

"I do." I rubbed my hand up and down on his back.
"I'm glad we're talking again." I smiled.

"Me too!"

*END OF FLASHBACK*

I wasn't dreading today as much I thought I would. After my talk with Noah, he promised to not talk about it with anyone and that was good enough for me.

I went down stairs and found my family eating breakfast.

"Hello sweetheart! How did you sleep?" My father spoke.

"Fine."

"How was what ever you had to do yesterday go?" My mother asked.

"It went fine."

"Emmy! I drew this picture! Look!" My little sister Olive shouted excitedly.

"Awe that's wonderful!" I smiled and kissed her cheek.

I went over to Jacob and ruffled his hair. I stole a strip of bacon from his plate.

"MOM! Emma stole my food!" He shouted out angrily.

"Shh! There will be no shouting at the breakfast table!" My mother said sternly.

"But she stole my bacon!"

"Oh hush up, I'm making some more now! Emma honey would you like some?"

"No I'm fine thanks." I poured myself some mango juice and drank it up quickly.

I had a few minutes before Becky would be here so I popped to the loo and checked my bruises. They had gone down a lot! I think they will be fine before Friday.

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