Back at home

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EMILY'S POV
After everything that happened in squeezed and after, I needed to go home. I didn't feel well.

My Mom picked me up. I'm sitting in the car with her right now.
"What happened, sweetie"?
"I just didn't get much sleep last night, and I don't feel very well" I say, while leaning the back of my head on the seat, and closing my eyes.
"Well, we will be home soon" Mom says, and starts the car.

When we get home, I go straight upstairs, and hear that Riley is home. She's with Michelle in her room.

I drop my stuff off, and make my way to speak to both of them.

I stand at her closed door, shaking and terrified.
I can hear them laughing, they sound like they are having a good time.

I bring up my fist, and lightly knock on the door three times.
*knock knock knock*

"Who's that"? I hear Michelle ask.
"I don't know, I'll go see" Riley says.

The door opens.

Riley stands at the door, and looks me up and down.

"What do you want"? She scoffs.

"do you think we could talk"? I shakily ask.

"No" She says, and starts to close the door.

I stop it with my foot.

"I know it was you guys" I whisper.

"What" She says, and looks back at Michelle.

"Bring her in" Michelle says.

Riley drags me into her room, and closes the door........

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