Don't push me off the edge.

Thirty one

**** Derek's P.O.V****

She never actually answered my question, I asked what happened. And she didn't say. I wondered if she was trying to avoid the question. If she trusted me, then why didn't she answer? She could've been  lying about the whole trust thing though. I was hoping she wasn't. I just want a truth even if it was a bad truth. People lie on a form of kindness, they lie to make you feel better, protect you, things like that. And it's hard for some people to know that, or to realize it. 

When she went in the bathroom I was wondering if anyone was in there, it seemed like everyone was asleep even though we would be there shortly. You could hear some people snore, not very loudly, but loud enough. There were mostly people who didn't make a sound as if they were not even there. Unless you noticed them.

It was five minutes, and she hadn't returned. She was probably using the bathroom, when I walked pass one I normally had to go when I didn't before I walked by. I think that was everyone. Not like I cared that she was going, I just wanted her to tell me what the hell happened to it.

It reached fifteen minutes, now I was wondering what she was doing. I walked over to the bathroom, there was only one, and it was shared between male and females. I knocked.

" Emma? You in there?" There was a pause, I started slowly turning the handle.

" Yeah, um, just go back to the seats and wake Aaron up." I released the knob. I was going to ask what she was doing but I didn't care to know.

" Just making sure you're alright." I heard a whimper, as if she were crying. 

" I'm alright." I could hear her take a deep breath. I turned the handle swiftly to see Emma holding her head in her hands, elbows on the counter. I looked at her reflection and I saw a tear roll down her cheek.

Authors note: Again sorry for another really short chapter, I like the way I ended this <_<