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Chapter Two

~Author's Note~

I know it's a PG-13 fanfic, but trust me, it will get darker, scarier, sexier, etc. For all my glamily, thank you for reading and I love you soo much for being a supportive glamily and being my besties. <3

Onto the story.....

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Emily's POV:

My brown hair had been growing out, and it kept falling into my face as I tried to look at him. Tommy Joe Ratliff stood directly in front of me at the entrance to St. Cloud's very own Hot Topic. Why would he be here and did he come to see me? Was Adam with?

             "Emily? Are you okay?" He asked as my eyes slowly started drifting from his face. My knees became weak and I couldn't stand. I dropped to my knees and glanced up seeing Adam's face hiding behind Tommy before everything went black.

Tommy's POV:

I'd only seen her on facebook, but I would never have guessed she was so young! From the looks of it, she was under twenty years old. I was expecting a young adult, but she was just a teenager. I picked her up, recieved a look from the boy working the store, and carried her out of the store.

          "Where do you think you're going with her?" The blonde friend of her asked.

         "Out of the mall. I'm not just going to leave her here," I replied. I started to struggle a little bit; she was kind of heavy, and Adam quickly noticed this.

          "Tommy, give her here," He said to me, and took Emily out of my arms. Then he directed his attention to the blonde girl. "Hey, where does she live? I'm going to have to bring her home."

           "Well, I could probably direct you there. Her parents aren't home..." She trailed off. "And I'm Katherine by the way."

              "Nice to meet you," Adam and I said to her as we ran out the door. The worker stayed in the store, though I was expecting him to follow.

             "Xadrian, are you coming?" Katherine asked him an octave higher than normal.

             "I'm working, otherwise I would. Just...I'll be at her place when I get done at ten!"

Emily's place was nice; the decorations fit the room nicely, and everything was cleaned up. Emily had been unconcious for an hour, and Adam and I were worried. Katherine, however, didn't seem even slightly worried. I sat down next to her on the couch and she stiffened up a little bit.

          "Why aren't you doing anything?" I asked her casually.

          "Emily overreacts a lot. This is just her being herself. She'll wake up sometime soon...." Katherine sighed and relaxed as she flipped through the tv channels.

            Adam sat down next to me and grabbed my hand, squeezing it tightly. I flinched a little bit, but then started feeling comfortable with it. Adam didn't usually hold my hand or physically interact with me that way unless we were preforming.

            Katherine noticed and looked over at us, "Are you two together?"

            Adam released my hand immediantly and turned away, embarressed. "No, we aren't," he nervously replied.

            Katherine stood up after turning on Saturday Night Live, and walked into Emily's room. I heard her speak softly, but I couldn't make out any words. Then Emily laughed a little bit. I was relieved and stood up, then Adam grabbed my hand again, "Are we?"

                  Blood rushed to my cheeks and burned. Did Adam....like me? That wasn't what I was focused on right now, so I just smiled and ran into Emily's room. Emily had sat up and was holding her only stuffed animal in her arms (a build-a-bear Patrick Star). When she saw me, a huge smile spread across her face. "Why are you still here?"

                 "I'm pretty sure if a fan faints while I'm making a surprise visit, I'm not just going to leave them in the dust," I smirked as Adam came and stood behind me. Emily looked up at him and started crying into her stuffed animal.

               "I just can't believe you came to meet me....this is a dream come true."