Chapter 8- The Awkward Dinner with the Bad Boy

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It's 3:52 in the morning right now. 

I was restless the entire night because of Dylan Freaking Evans. I just couldn't stop thinking about that kiss. 

I cannot believe I kissed him.

I don't know how I'm going to stay awake during school.  I only got about two hours of sleep. 

At 4:00 am I go and take a long shower to clear my head.

After my shower I go to my dresser and get a pair of yoga pants and a light blue t-shirt.

I pull my hair into a messy bun then, head downstairs to get some food.

I grab a strawberry yogurt and head to the living room to relax, and watch TV.

It's only 5:20 so I have about two hours till I need to leave for school. 

I watch my favorite show, Teen Wolf, for a while but, eventually I fall asleep.

~~~~2 hrs. later~~~~

"Emma, wake up." Hunter taps my shoulder.

I look up at him and ask him what time it is.

"It's 7:15. Why are you down here?" He asks. 

"I couldn't sleep at all last night."

"That sucks."

I nod my head.

Hunter walks into the kitchen as soon as mom walks downstairs in her pink pajamas. 

"Hey sweetie. Did you sleep well?" Mom asks. 

"No. I only had about two hours asleep last night. Do you think that I could maybe stay home for today? I'm exhausted. I'm all caught up with my work, so can I?" I ask, yawning.

"Yeah, I guess you can. As long as you're not behind in school." She says.

I sigh in relief.

Mom goes into the kitchen to get some coffee. 

When she comes back into the living room she yells for Lily and Hunter, so she can drop them off at school. 

Lily gives me a hug as she and Hunter heads out to the car. 

Before mom walks out she says, "Oh, and by the way we have a dinner tonight at five."

"With who?" I ask.

"Hunters new girlfriend, Elizabeth, and her family. She has a brother you're age, do you know him?"

I wish I didn't know him.

"Uh... No." I lie.

She nods her head and tells me to get some sleep. 

I head up to my room.

Once I'm in my room, I curl up into my blankets and close my eyes.

I can't believe Dylan Freaking Evans is coming to my house for dinner.

**(A while later)**

"Get up Emma." I hear a soft soothing voice tell me.

"No, go away." I mumble out.

"Honey it's 4:00 pm you need to get up and get ready for the dinner tonight."

I groan out loud. I really don't want to have this dinner.

Once she sees that I'm awake, she leaves my room.

I get up out of my bed and walk to my closet and pull out my dark, navy blue dress.

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