chapter 42

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hey friday payday woohooo, had a good day today was covering for one of the girls in the baby room theres too babies in there Logan and Brogan i know weird right there not related but there damn beautiful i loved it lol anyway here ya go.. xx

Chapter 42

The journey dragged and everytime they stopped to rest Blaise was dead set against putting her down in fear of Drake returning, everytime Drake was near she would feel his thick arms tighten around her and know that he was shooting him glares. The others had eventually convinced Blaise to leave Rosa and go 'for a walk' as they put it. She had encouraged him wanting to be away from him, he was driving her mad with his possesiveness and her body was always on hyper awareness around him, she needed time to her self. He broodingly left and she sighed in relief at his retreating back. Closing her eyes she took deep breaths glad to smell the musty smell of the rainforest, 'hows it going doll face?' Emmerson asked perching beside her and she shot him a disgusted look. 'by far the worst nick name youve thought of and its going good.' she responded meekly glancing down to her leg, she had worn a pair of loose shorts, they didn’t cover the hideous wound but they were comfortable and didnt rub against the stiches. 'is it hurting? He asked looking down at the cut and she shifted her leg covering it up, she was embarresed of it.'no its fine, Blaise took a look at it, redressed it and gave me pain killers so it'll be fine for a while' she shrugged. 'hmmm' Emmerson muttered giving her a weird look before he looked away. 'what hmmmm? And whats with the look' she demanded eyeing him. 'nothing its just you and Blaise seem a lot closer now thats all' he stated flicking imaginary lint off of his jeans as he spoke casually, too casually. She narrowed her eyes at him. 'and whats so wrong with taht? You didn’t like us fighting and you seem to have a problem when were not, whats the deal?' she asked annoyed. 'hold up I never said I had a problem im just stating facts' he replied cockily and she growled at him. 'well heres another fact, whatever's going on with him and I its none of your business' she snapped crossing her arms defensivly. 'so thers a' him and I' then?' he asked mockingly and she shot him a nasty look 'stop twisting my words you plank, you know I didn’t mean that, were getting on better thats all, he still annoys me' she muttered mainly to her self but of course he heard, chuckling a lot louder then necessary.

'eveyrthing ok?' Rosa spun at the sound of his voice, Blaise was eyeing Emmerson suspiciously but the question was directed at her and she knew it. 'Yeah fine' she mumbled irritated by his constant prescense. 'ok good' he replied slightly awkwardly. 'so err the guys are nealy done, we should carry on to get deeper in to the rainforest by dark, here..' he muttered coming closer to her with his arms ready to scoop her up. Rosa panicked as he approached and quickly blurted 'Emmerson's carrying me' trying not to let the desperation leak in to her tone. 'what' they both retorted simultanuosly and she shot Emmerson a quick galre so he continued with 'yeah, I asked if I could carry her and she said ok' he mumbled sounding really put out. 'oh' Blaise replied and Rosa tried to not let the dissapontment in just that one word pull at her heart strings, for some reason she wanted to suddenly jump in to his arms and demand he carry her instead. So quickly redirecting her thoughts she held her arms open for Emmerson and he sighed annoyed before he effortlesley scooped her up, she sent Blaise a small wave before thy began walking towards the others. 'you owe me for this' he grumbled and she giggled at how put out he was leaning her head against his chest she relaxed in the hold of her friend

'I feel like im being stabbed' Emmerson casually commented, and Rosa lifted her head to shoot him a 'what the fuck' look, 'the daggers that are getting shot my way' he muttered indicating with his eyes, and Rosa peeked over his shoulder to see Blaise glaring at Emmersons back, sighing in irritation she turned back around. 'trouble in Rosaise?' Emmerson asked and Rosa jerked up, almost chocking on the breath she had been taking. 'what the hell was that' she whisper yelled her eyes wide and her mouth open as she stared at him incredelously. 'You like? I came up with it a few minutes ago' he replied looked proud of himself while she wanted to gag at the name. 'dont ever call 'us' that again,' she growled doing air quotations for us. 'aww why not, it took me ages to come up with it please' he begged and she averted her eyes because he had the cutest pleading face she had ever seen. 'no' she sighed half heartedly 'there is no us, and besides that name sounds too much like a certain alcoholic drink' she mutterd and Emmerson laughed, 'it'll grow on you promise' he countered and she shook her head in exasperation. 'dont ever say it around him then, its way to embarrasing' she mumbled looking away from Emmersons probing eyes. 'oooh does that mean that you do like it  or does it mean that from your point of view there is an us and the feelings arent reciprocated by a certain wild cat?' Emmerson gushed his eyes shining as she shot him a scared look. 'Emmerson you freak me out sometimes, how could you get all that from what I said, its nothing like that you plank, were just about friends and thats it' she told him sternly. 'but you want it to be more' Emmerson stated knowingly and Rosa blanched at his words. 'n-no why would,... thats stupid' she retorted flustered. 'stupid ay?' he asked looking smug and she shot him a dark look. 'just drop it Emmerson, theres nothing going on and there wont be either' with that said she tucked her head in to the crook of his neck 'if you say so' he mumbled under his breath but she chose to ignore it closing her eyes, and letting his steady footfalls lull her to sleep, her arms snaking around his neck to get comfortable, she heard a low snarl and without even opening her eyes, she flipped Blaise the bird before curling up and getting some rest.

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