Breaking In?

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EMILY POV

I'm gonna get the rest of my stuff today at the o2l house.

I figured that I would just call Ricky to see if Jc was gonna be home. I called him like 5 times but no answer. I just decided I would go.

I don't have my keys to the house anymore. I left them there when I left.

I'm driving there now in Taylor's truck. not that I have anything huge and if I do one of the boys can help.

it took me awhile to convince him to let me drive it. it was kinda funny. he has some sorta relationship with his truck. he said if I crash it I'm dead and a lot of other stuff like that.

I arrive at the o2l house, park outside and hop out. I sigh then walk up the 3 or 4 stairs to the door way.

I knock, no answer. I pound on the door a bit harder. nope...

I call Ricky and still no answer. Connor... no answer. Kian?! No answer. how the hell am I gonna get in here?!

I walk around to the side gate and hop the fence. I knock on the backyard door just incase someone didn't hear me. no answer... just great.

I notice a doggie door. They probably put in there for wishbone. I crawl through the doggie door.

I notice I am leaving foot prints from the muddy lawn. I'll just clean it later. I walk up stairs, down the hallway, and through my old bedroom door. it's still not a really door.

I smile at that memory of Jc kicking it down just because he was impatient. then more and more memories flood into my head. tears start coming from my cheeks. I really do miss him.

then someone screaming comes up behind me and I turn around. it's Jc with a baseball bat. I immediately brake down. he probably saw the foot prints.

when he sees me he drops the bat and runs over to me and hugs me. "what's wrong?" He asked me. "I missed you."

Hey guys! I'm not dead! Ya I know, it's been for ever! I'm thinking about stopping at 60 chapters

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