~Chapter 7~

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After I put Emily in the Uber. I was more sober so I decided to walk home because it's nice out the breeze in my hair feels really nice. Plus I don't have to take care of a drunk Emily. I mean I love her and all but she's not the easiest to handle. As I was walking I started feeling uneasy once I passed a cantin. This feeling is of the feeling someone is staring at me watching me.

"Hello?" I call out hoping for an answer....None. Maybe I can call the nanny and talk to her to see if Em's in bed yet. While the phone rings I start walking faster and faster. I hear footsteps behind me but when I look behind me I see nothing but darkness. "Hello." Stella answers. "Hey Stella, how's Emery?" I ask in hopes whoever is following me can hear me and runs away like a baby. "Good good she's asleep and was an angel all night!" Stella says with excitement. "Great, well I'm on my way home." I replied. "Alright Miss. McAllen, see you soon!" And with that she hangs up.

Still feeling uneasy I start contemplating on calling an Uber or just going ahead and getting home by foot. Walking fast in heels isn't the easiest thing in the world. I have wild thoughts about what could happen to me being a female walking alone. I stop and take a break to take off my heels. Throwing them off and holding them in my hands I start walking again. Still with that dreadful feeling of someone following me. I am just excited to get home and to relax with some tea and a book. Hopefully I'm just delusional and not actually being followed.

Once I arrive home. I get to the door unlocking it quickly. Stella is waiting for me by the couch. "Nice to see you Ms. Allen! How was your night?" She ask with a bright smile on her face. "Great yeah thanks." I reply by putting my bag down and hanging my coat on the hanger. "I should get going but Em is asleep in her nursery." Wow she's perfect. "Thank you Stella." I handed her $50. "Oh no I don't want your money thank you though! Goodnight Ms. Allen." And with that she leaves and I pocket the 50 and lock the door. 

I go to my room and change out of my dress and into a black crop top and red plaid pj pants. Basic I know but comfy. I check into Emery's room. As I walk in I see the most angelic angel ever sleeping in her crib. I place a soft kiss on her forehead and she moves a little not enough to wake up though. I leave her room shutting the door whilst leaving and head down the stairs. I make me a nice tea and cookies and grab a book and relax on the sofa. Soft music playing in the back. I pray my worry will go away by the morning.

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