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ELEVEN. ( end of beginning. )
Emmy was doing her best to try and reason with Hawk that what he did costed him a lot, but of course, he was being too stubborn to listen.
"Fine. Sit there and pout because you got disqualified like a baby. Come talk to me when you grow up," she stood up from her spot next to him, almost smiling when she heard him grumble an "ok."
She then started to walk around and look for Miguel. Since the two of them were now entered into the finals, there was a chance that they could go up against each for the championship. Emmy just wanted to make sure that he wasn't gonna take any of his Sam anger out on her.
Spotting Aisha, she went up to her. "Hey, have you seen Miguel?"
"Yeah, I think he and Sam are talking over there. Seems pretty serious."
Emmy felt her mood drop. "Oh, ok. I'll catch you later then. Oh, by the way, you did great on your final match, don't let douchebags tell you otherwise."
The girls smiled at each other, giving each other a quick hug before going their separate ways.
"I expect you to act like a normal person," Emmy heard her sister's voice say, and turned to see Sam and Miguel conversing.
Just by Sam's body language, she could tell that they weren't trying to reconcile.
And not wanting to barge into their conversation without some kind of reason, Emmy spotted an unopened water bottle close to her. She quickly grabbed it, looking around her to make sure that no one saw her before she walked up to them.
She planted a fake smile on her face, and she walked up behind Miguel. "Hey, I found that water bottle you've been looking for."
They both turned to her, and Miguel had a relieved look on his face once he saw her. He went along with her thing, taking the bottle from her hands. "Thanks. You're a lifesaver."
