Chapter 28

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Emerson

I never told my family about Harry. Anything I say about him in my family turns into a,"That boy need manners!" Or "He shouldn't smoke and his gang is stupid."

Some how I felt as if I should just keep it a secret.Tori and Trinity have kept it a secret also.

"Emerson don't you agree?" My dad was currently asking if I agreed that Harry should go to jail. All eyes were on me at my dinner table.

"Um no not really." I quickly backed my statement up. " I mean he doesn't look that bad people have their own style."

My parents just looked at me. Their eyes were widened. "Um Tori and Trinity and I are going camping this weekend." All they did was nod.

Little did they know that the people they hate the most are coming along also.

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Later on I decided to go outside even though it was dark. My parents would never let me go out this late. Pushing the doubt in my mind away I snuck out of my house.

I didn't know where I was going. Harry would be asleep,but I called him anyways.

Phone call

Harry: why are you calling me

Emerson: meet me at the tree house now!

Harry: wha-

End of phone call

I laughed to myself. Harry would definitely be confused.

After arriving at the tree house I just sat there. 5 minutes later I saw what I had thought to be Harry. Someone else was walking around these woods.

There voices mumbled. "Do you have what I need." One voice asked. Sounded like a man. "No I don't not yet." Another voice that sounded like a man. 

"I need that now." I was confused because I was surprised that no one saw this tree house.

Suddenly a head shot up to look at me making a noise in a tree. The treehouse was pretty hidden from where they were.

"This place is fucking creepy lets get out of here." The other person nodded. By now my heart was beating out of my chest.

After they left Harry came. He saw me as my face showed I was really scared. "Harry you won't believe what happened."

I laid on his chest and told him what happened. His face was serious. "Emerson what if they saw you." I sighed he was right. "You need to be careful."

With those words I gave him a kiss on the lips. He really did worry.

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