Chapter 11

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Trust me Chapter 11

“Amy.” Emma knocks soft on my door. I open my eyes and see her standing in the door way, I sit up wards then yawn. “Good morning.” She smiles then comes to sit on the bed.

“Morning.” I mumble. I rub my eyes to get use to the bright sun light shining in my room.

“I have something to ask you.” She says peacefully. I narrow my eyes in puzzlement.

“Okay.” I say cautiously.

“I want you to meet Adam.” At first I wanted to ask whose Adam? But then I remember it’s her boyfriend. My face relaxes.

“Oh sure, what were you thinking of doing? Like a movie or dinner…” I trail of as I stretch my arms behind me.

“I was thinking of dinner at a nice restaurant. You could meet us there?” I nod, and then Emma bites her lip. “I really don’t want you to feel left out, but I was wondering if you have some friends or a friend here…” She looks on the ground, I get perplexed again.

“What do you mean?” I ask her, she looks up at me.

“Well I don’t want you to feel like a third wheel, and I know it’s only been a couple of days but did you want to invite someone?” She gives a weak smile.

“I really can’t think of anyone.” I say as I run some names though my head. Emma smiles brightly.

“Do not worry, Adam will find you someone. And who knows you might hit it off?” she winks, I laugh. “Ill come around six so we can get ready? Then meet Adam at seven or so?”

“Okay, great.” I give her a smile.

“Okay now that’s done. I must get going I have a class soon.” she says as she hurries out of my room.

“Bye Emma.” I say quickly as she shuts my door. I sigh, lay back in my bed for a few moments, I stare up at the ceiling as I play with the cross. After seeing all of Nick’s things on the floor, I took the thing he wore the most , his cross necklace and tied to my wrist, since it would be a chocker necklace on me, I decided on a bracelet.

Once I heard Emma shout “Bye Amy!” and the slam of the door, I decided that I should take a shower, change then eat some breakfast.

I shuffle my sheets off of me, grab my toiletries and hit Emma’s bathroom. I strip off my clothes and jump in a hot shower.

I need a goal for being here, I know it’s to help with Nick. But honestly I have no idea where I am going/ doing. After breakfast I will create process/steps for each day. Today my goal is to get that done. With my shower an hour fly’s by; I dry off get dressed dry my hair place some make-up and eat some breakfast. Then I force myself to sit down on the couch, I steal a few pieces of paper and a textbook with a pen and get comfortable on the plush seats.

I stare blankly at the page. I had a goal to find out for Nick. At the top of the page I place Nick. Then on the first line I put goals:

Police station?

I scratch it out. I tired going but I just ended up leaving with nothing but hurt.

I take a deep breath as I write Verizon centre?

Just as I am about to write something else down I hear my ring tone beginning to chirp in my room. Hastily I jump off of the couch, fly down the hallway and rip open my door. My phone does five rings before voice mail, if this was about Nick or my family I knew I needed to answer it.

Blocked

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Splashed a crossed the screen. I figured that it was dad, or mom since they don’t give out their caller ID.

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