Don't push me off the edge.

Forty six

**** Emma's P.O.V****

" Where are we going?" I asked as we walked out of the building. 

" I went to a bar, and I didn't get drunk. And a woman asked me if I knew a girl named Emma, I said yeah, and she gave me an address." Aaron explains.

" Whoa whoa whoa, I'm not going somewhere just because some chick knows me." I stopped walking, and so did him.

" Uh, it was a girl with black hair, she was really pale, she wore all black really. Um, that's all I can think of. She was really nice it seemed." I thought about who that could be. Sounded familiar but I didn't know exactly who that was.

I walked, scowling at him. So, he just assumed I knew her? We got a taxi, we sat in silence. Until he broke it.

" How did the dance go? Did you have fun? What did I miss?" He started throwing questions at me.

" It was nice, me and Derek danced and then, we left sooner or later." I blushed.

" What else happened between you and Derek?" He brought his face closer to mine leaning in a bit grinning. I laughed.

" Not much," I lied blushing.

"You know, Derek told me once he always thought girls were just a waste of time at some point. He said he wanted the perfect one for him, one that't not like the others. What's your secret?" He asked.

" Nothing. Just being me." He finally shut up.

Until we reached a small brown house, it had a small porch that had some nice green chairs on it. The windows behind it had the blinds closed from the inside. The only think I hated about the house, was the fact that Seekers were flying around the house. And that meant she was a witch who used her powers freely. Not having a care in the world for who knew she did.

The bark blue door opened. Reveling a women, pale, black hair, and she wore jeans that made her dark pink shirt look a lot better.

" Emma?" She said walking out and hugging me. Um, she knew me, but I had no clue who she was.

" Um, hi. And you are?" I asked, she removed herself from she grip, holding my shoulders.

" Oh my god, look at you, all grown up. And I'm Gwen by the way. Um, you probably don't remember me. But um," She looked at Aaron. That sounded more familiar.

" I'll head back," He left the yard and walked down the street.

" The Dragon Tamers and witch war, I was one of the witches who fought in it. You were all boss and said ' I am the strongest witch' and kicked the witches asses!" She grabbed my hand and dragged me inside. She sat on the couch and I sat on the one next to her.

The house was really open, it seemed to have a back door and a opening to the kitchen right next to it. A dining room next to it and a hall way leading to some doors left and right.

" I didn't say that. And why do you care about me? We knew each other for a couple weeks and barely said anything to each other." I giggled.

" It's nice having some one I can talk to about it. I'll admit I was afraid of you after you're big explosion thing. Epic, but terrifying. So who was that guy? He you're boyfriend?" 

" First of all I knew what I was doing, second, I didn't know what the hell I was doing with those spells. And third, he's not my boyfriend. He's a friend." She smirked.

" You have a boyfriend?" She smiled.

" Uh, yeah I guess." Calling him my 'Boyfriend' sounded strange to me. And kinda childish. You could say we were dating?

" Can I meet him? Can he come over? Does he know you're a witch and all?" She threw questions at me.

" He's at the hotel, I don't think we should-"

" Hotel? So you guys just got here or something?"

" Yeah, a couple days ago. He does know I'm a witch, and, I'm glad he accepts me for who I am. Never thought I would get a shot at having a relationship with someone who knew what I was. Last time I told a guy, he never spoke to me again." I confessed.

" Awe." She says. " How sweet! I would want a guy like that. But I make perfume with my magic so really I'm helping all the girls get all the hunks out here." She frowned. I laughed holding my stomach because it hurt.

" Hunks? I mean I personally haven't seen anyone that looks better then-" I smiled. " Him." 

" What's his name?" She asks.

" Derek. Now that I think about it I don't know his last name." I tapped my chin. Did he ever say what his last name was? Eh, didn't matter.

I actually felt like a girl talking about this stuff. Like she was some how my best friend and we rambled about boys and stuff. This is what having a girlfriend was like I guess,it was pretty cool actually. Saying how I felt about him and stuff. Mushy stuff I couldn't say to his face.

" Derek, Derek, Derek, I'll keep that in mind."

" How did you know Aaron knew me?" I asked curiously.

" I've been here long enough to notice stuff. Plus he was mumbling something about you. Maybe he has the hots for you!" I sure hoped not. That would be awkward if Derek knew.

" I hope not." I laugh at the thought.

" Well you should stop by here sometimes. Maybe I'll meet this Derek guy." She smiled guiding me to the door.

" I'll call a cab." She walked inside and coming out sixty seconds later. " Is he any kind of super natural? Like, I dunno, a werewolf? Werewolves can be pretty damn sexy most of the time." She giggled. " I would't mind having a werewolf boyfriend." She smiles.

" Nah, human." I lied. 

" Figured. Not easy finding a supernatural to love."

Soon the taxi came and got me, before I stepped in Gwen gave me a slip of paper, it was her phone number.

" Call me when ever you want to hang out. Okay?" She smiled as I stepped in the taxi. I nodded before the driver pulled away.