Emma's pov
We got home a couple days after we got to the hospital. I was sore all over but I was acting like I was happy. I run upstairs and plug my phone into a speaker. I put my music on shuffle and the first song made my smile go all the way to the moon. It was "she looks so perfect" by 5 seconds of summer. I grabbed my hair brush and started to sing into it.
Simmer down simmer down they say we're both to young now to amount to anything else but look around we work to damn hard for this just to give it up now. If you don't swim you'll drown but don't move honey. She looks so perfect standing there in my American apparel underwear. And I know now that I'm so down.
I was singing my heart out dancing around my room having the best time scince jack and I made out. I stop dead in my tracks when I thought of that dreamlike day. What if this is a dream. What if all of this is a dream? I sat on my bed deep in my thoughts when I hear a knock on the door and I jolt out of my trance. "Come in" i say and as I say that Ethan charges in my room and I wake up in my bed in jacks house in a pool of sweat. I check all over my body for bandages or cuts but there were none. Was all of that fucked up shit a dream?! I jump out of bed and go into Alex's room. She apparently had a fun night with mark if you know what I mean. I go into jacks room to find him sound asleep. I check his leg for his wound but it is not there. "Fuck it!" I say in my mind and get in bed with jack. I am almost sleep when jack rolls over and throws his arm around me. I lock my fingers with his and fall asleep glad that this part wasn't a dream.
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