Midnight

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Killian's pov

I stayed awake all night while everyone was sleeping.
I needed to stay awake to make sure that I'd be at the Spanish steps in time. And I couldn't set my alarm clock, cause then I would wake everyone else aswell. They were not allowed to know that I was going to see Emma.

Finally. 11:30. Time to go.

I grabbed my bag and quietly left the hotelroom.

After walking through Rome for about 15 minutes I reached the Spanish steps. Emma was already there.

"Have I kept you waiting?" I asked worried.

She looked up.

"Ow hey, no, I just arrived" She smiled.

"Okay, good"

I sat down beside her.

"So, what is the plan?" She asked.

I didn't say anything. I had no idea.

"I thought,maybe just making sure that no one makes a next move. They dont have to be friends, they just have to, well, not kill each other." She said.

I nodded.

"But still, how are we gonna do that. It is gonna be hard to convince your friends not to do anything back" I said.

"Yes, really hard. They are still im the hospital. Ruby, the girl who threw the shit, called her parents to tell them about what happened. It was their summer house and they were really angry at her. It is gonna cost them more than they can affort to repair it. " She said looking down.

" And we still need another place to stay, and money for new clothes. We cant leave Italy for another 3 weeks, we already booked the flight back."

I didn't know what to say. I felt so guilty for what Milah had done.

She continued her story.

"And the worst part is, it is my fault. I convinced them to go to Italy, cause I knew that if we would go to Spain that all they would do was lay on the beach. We should have just gone to Spain" she mumbled the last part.

It remained quiet for a while, till Emma started sobbing.

"I am sorry, I dont mean to cry" She said.

"It's okay." I answered as I wrapped my arm around her.

To my suprise she lay her head on my chest, and continued sobbing.

I wrapped my other arm around her aswell and we just sat there in each others arms for a while. It was the best moment of my life so far. Dont get me wrong, I wasn't happy that Emma was crying, I was happy that she let me hold her.

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