Emerson, a lonely teenager, got bullied, and lived in a careless and abusive house, the only person that cared about her was the principal, and her sister, Lizzie who sadly passed away. It was a hell whole till the one not she had met.
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"Thank you." I said, getting up from the dinner table and walking over to the sofa.
"Hello?" My mom said. "Hey. It's Emmy." I said. "Darling, where are you." She said. "I'm at slades house." I said. "When was you gonna tell me, mom." I said, with a little voice crack. "I-I'm sorry, baby." She said. "Well it's too late now, you've never been here for me. Just Lizzie, and she's noticed everything that's happened, bruises, even the principles, m-me being R-raped by L-Leo." I said, breaking down.
Asher, came over and calmed me down. I ended the call and broke down in tears. "Ash, I'm sorry. You must think I'm a cry baby." I said. "No. I don't, your just going through a rough time." He replied. "Ima get changed, we're are the clothes." I asked. He got up and took me to his room, showing were his clothes are. "Thank you." I said, grabbing the clothes. He walked out and let me get ready, or I thought.
I got undressed and took a few minutes off looking at myself in the body mirror he has. He whistled to me, making me jump. "Ahh. What the fuck." I screamed, making him chuckle. "Were you just checking, yourself out." He said making me roll my eyes. "Nooo." I said sarcastically.
