Kira uprising

Starting Something

The suns' ray shined through the window. The warmth kissing Emma's face till she rolled over and felt something under her. She raised up and looked down, to her surprise she saw the black and white Gothic designed note book which she slept on.

" ughhh...." Mack groaned covering her eyes. " shut the sun up pleaseeeee. "

Emma looked over to find Mack rolled into the floor, curled up into a ball.

Emma quickly slid the book under her pillow. " oh come on get up. " she laughed as Mack was trying to pull the covers off the bed.

" Noooo " Mack groaned

Emma rolled her eyes and reached for the remote and turned her TV on; the short haired lady's face popped up on the flat screen. " Officials say that the teen at Bradley high simply died of a heart attack during a history  report. "

Mack's head popped up worry spread across it, Emma grabbed the remote and turned it off.

" But she simply didn't die of a heart attack. " Mack whispered mostly to herself.

" we know that Mack but they don't and its gonna stay that way. " Emma shifted off the bed and made her way towards her closet.

" Who can we honestly trust anymore? I mean we just met Matt and Laycee and now we are planing on telling them about all this. Is it really the right thing to do? "

Emma was silent looking through her clothes till she came across her black skinny jeans and super man shirt.

" Well we got two options here, we keep the secret just me and you and if by any chance Matt or Laycee some how found out we would be in deep shit. " Emma explained as she changed clothes.

Macks head fell down her gaze was on the floor, thinking. What felt like  forever of silence Mack finally lifted her head and looked Emma in the eyes.

" fine. "

Emma shook her head in confusion, " fine.. fine what!"

" Fine we tell them! " Mack got up of the ground, getting into her face. " But i hope you know what your doing because you might start something you can't finish. "

" I know what i'm doing now chill out. "

Mack backed up, crossing her arms. " Fine, you probably do know what your doing, but you can't blame me for worrying can you? "

Emma wrapped Mack up in a hug. " No I can't Mack and to be frank I'm scared shitless myself but we gotta be strong. "

Mack pulled back whipping the tears running down her eyes. " ugh why am i such a girl? " they both chuckled.

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" Alright make sure to text me to know that you got home safe. "

" Ok mom " Mack mockingly responded

Emma gave her a stern look. " well if you didn't get drunk I wouldn't have to worry. "

" hey! You promise to never talk about that again. "

" Then get. " Emma laughed as the closed the door behind Mack.

Emma stood there holding the door thinking back to what Mack had said. ' But I hope you know what your going you might start something you can't finish.'  What could that possibly mean? She stood there for a little while longer thinking deep into everything that's happening.

She made her way back up to her bed room and reached under her pillow. In her grasp was the notebook, she turned to the first page and in link was Christy's name. Emma sighed to herself grabbing a pen off her night stand. Her gaze fell down to the paper that the pen was only inches away. Million thoughts ran through her head. Why am I doing this? Is any of this gonna change the world or even our school?

She was jerked out of her train of thoughts when she felt her back pocket vibrate.

" hello? "

" hey Emma its Matt, just wanted to check up on you. "

Emma smiled to herself. " I'm better thank you. "

" ah... that's good to hear. "

There was a long pause before he started talking again.

" say Emma do you wanna go get something to eat some time? "
Emma silently thank the lord he couldn't see her face at that moment. Her cheeks was bright red and her mouth hung open. " oh god is this a date, is he asking me out! I never been on a date before! "

" Well um.... "

" If you don't want to we don't have to ill just leave sorry. "

" Wait! No no I never said that I just didn't expect that. "

" oh ok well get ready ill be there is an hour. " he replied and quickly hung up before Emma could give her response.

" What the hell i didn't say yes ughhhh. "

She put down the book and pin and opened her closest door. She never been on a date and didn't even know where they was going. She skimmed through all her clothes and found nothing. She groan and fall face first unto her bed.

" Hun is everything ok? " her mom asked pecking her head through the door.

" No mom no everything is not ok. " her face still face burned in her bed.

" What's wrong dear? "

" I have a date and nothing to wear. " Emma waited for her response but never got one she raised her head to find her mom wide eyed and smiling.

" Yay! My babygirl has a date. " she started jumping up and down.

" ya but nothing to wear mom. " she groaned, " ill just call and cancel. "

" No your not. " she reached and grabbed her Emma's phone out of her hand. " no daughter of mine is gonna cancel a date that has free food involved." Emma groaned, " Do u have any ideas for an outfit?

Mrs. Kit stayed quit as she stared at Emma's closets. " This looks nice. " she pick up a little black long sleeved dress the length didn't make it anywhere close to her knees and the back was cut out. Emma looked at her mother in shock. " you would let me leave the house in that?? She asked her mom in denial.

" sure, why not? I think it would look cute with your new high heels " her mom said with a devilish smile. Emma got up and examined the dress. " Fine I guess I could wear it. " Her mom jump excitedly " yay! Ill leave you to get ready. " and with that she walked out the room.

Half an hour later Emma is standing in the mirror looking at her straighten hair, and her make up nicely done. She was dressed and now deciding with lip stick to wear when she heard the door bell ring. She felt the butterflies in her stomach come alive. After applying her lip stick she looks one last time in the mirror happy with what she sees she walks over to her to the notebook and throws it in her closets and rushes out the room to her waiting date.