Emily soon started to talk to new people, but still thinking of how to help this friendship that is drifting away. She soon just told her friend Myra, that her and a friend were having problems and asked if she could help. "Um, I think I have an idea but it depends who it is who is this friend?" Myra said. And Emily hesitates and then said "John, its John."
"Wait who is John? I have heard of the name but I don't know who he is." "Um it's this guy who is really nice." Emily said as she looked down at her hands with a slight blush.
"Oooooo someone got herself a crush." Myra loved to pick on Emily.
Emily's blush grew. "N- no I don't he's just really nice and funny. Can you just help me?"
"Of course but first tell me everything." Emily hesitated but then thought about how Myra won't help her unless she told her, and she told Myra everything. "Wow he sounds adorable I'll help you out."
"Thank you," Myra and Emily left the lunch room, but they just so happened to get up at the worst time for Emily. *Crash* Emily ran right into John and spilt her tray on him while he spilt his on her.
"I'm so sorry-Emily..?"
"It's totally okay I should have been paying attention sorry." Emily tried so hard not to make eye contact afraid he would notice she was bushing. Emily picked up her tray threw it in the door where you place they tray and ran to the bathroom. Myra followed.
"Emily! What stall are you in?"
"The third to the wall." Emily said in a crying voice.
"Oh no, right or left."
"Right." Myra opens the door "hey, it's not that bad he apologized, and another plus he remembers you."
"Yeah and I looked stupid, oh another down I threw my lunch on him."
"So, c'mon we got this don't let that sad shallow embarrassment take your life."
"What are you talking about?" Emily lifted her head to look at Myra with her toilet paper in hand, and mascara running down her puffy face.
"Oh you look terrible, we need to fix this. Get up." Myra held out her hand to help her up off the ground. Quickly the girls cleaned up and got the food off Emily's shirt.
"Thanks, but what were you going to say?"
"It doesn't matter let's go or we'll be late for class."
(Sorry there hasn't been an update I just lost interest in this but I found interest again so I'll be writing again well typing.)
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Secret Lovers
Romance"To friends one a guy named John the other a girl named Emily. They both secretly love each other more than friends, but Emily has to move and won't be with him for 8th grade. So they keep it just as a friendship nothing farther. Or do they bring it...
