3. "You're Holding It In"

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A/N: Sorry for the delay, school has really picked up, updates will no longer be on Wednesdays, but will be more regular.... Enjoy!!!!

Trigger warning... 

Pic down below is what I image Greyson's eyes to look like: 

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"Soooo...."

Emma looked up from her cup of coffee, wiping the smile from her face and replacing it with a frown as she looked up at her grinning sister.

"Soooo... what?" Emma quirked her eyebrow at her younger sister, wondering what on earth had gotten in to her. Emma thought it had been weird when her sister had invited her for coffee at a local café, and Emma had found it even weirder when she had arrived and her sister had been giddier than a child on Christmas morning.

"Soooo.... about you and Greyson Everest..." Clara's eyes brightened at the mention of Greyson's name, and Emma's frown deepened. Now she knew what Clara was up to.

"What about us? And there is no "us"." 

Emma felt the lie leave her lips, she felt bad for lying to her sister, but she didn't want to set herself up with false hope, besides, her and Greyson had seen each other a total of two times, and one of those times they had been meeting each other for the first time.

"Emmaline Carmichaels, don't you dare lie to me. Mrs. Everest told mother, who told me, that you two went on a date three days ago." Emma blushed thinking back to the Thai restaurant and to Greyson, whose eyes had lit up when Emma had spit out the fried squid when she had discovered what she had been eating.

"HA... I knew it, you like him." Emma jumped at her sister's sudden outburst. Emma only became more embarrassed when her sister began singing loudly.

"EMMA AND GREYSON SITTING IN A TREE K-I-S-S-I-N-G!" Emma slapped her hand over her sister's obnoxiously loud mouth and looked around to the onlookers staring at the duo.

"Would you shut up, God, now I know why mother doesn't like taking you out in public, you act like a literal five-year-old. ECKKKK CLARA IM GOING TO MURDER YOU!" Emma pulled her hand away from her sister's mouth and wiped it on her pants leg, ridding her palm of Clara's saliva, which had been put there by said sister's tongue.

"No you're not, you love me too much, now about Greyson."

"What about him?"

"Is he nice? Do you like him a lot? Are you going to maaaarrrrrry him?" Emma rolled her eyes, Clara was always overdramatic about everything that she did. Emma has no idea how Craig, Clara's husband, deals with her.

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