Fading

Chapter 8

Hey guys! It's 3:30 AM on New Years Day! Whoop whoop happy New Years, I hope erryone has a good year! Enjoy my lovelies, this may be shorter than the last, if it is I'm sorry. Next chapter will be longer, promise! Read on! VOTE COMMENT FOLLOW.

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Emmitt POV

Since Sam and I hadn't gone out recently I decided I would take her out for dinner and a movie. We ate at some fancy Italian restaurant that I'd already forgotten the name of and then went to see some movie that I'd also forgotten the name of. Names weren't the important part anyways right?

The movie had ended ten minutes ago and I steered my mustang into the parking lot of Freezies Ice Cream. We stepped out of the car and walked in, stepping up to the counter.

"I'll have a double chocolate fudge milkshake," I said, reaching into my pocket for my wallet.

Sam glanced at me and rolled her eyes at my order, "I'll have a double scoop butter pecan, please."

"Coming right up," the guy, probably around thirty, walked over to the giant ice cream cartons.

He handed us each our ice cream and I gave him a twenty telling him to keep the change.

"We should get back, I have patrol duty tonight," Sam mumbled around a mouthful of ice cream.

"Whatever you want babe," I led her out to my car and climbed in. Starting the engine up I sucked on the straw, gulping down my milkshake.

"Ow ow shiiiizz," I clutched my forehead, "Braiiiinnfreeeze!"

"You shouldn't have drank it so fast smarty," Sam teased.

"Oh hush," I told her as the chill subsided. I pulled the car out of the parking lot and drove toward the pack house, sipping at my milkshake.

Both of our ice creams were gone by the time I pulled into the parking area of the pack house.

"I'll see you later," Sam pecked me on the cheek,"Thanks for tonight."

"Ok be safe," I said as she shifted and trotted around the back of the house.

I strode alone to the large front door and flipped my keys in the air, catching them every time.

I walked into the living room when a movie played. Glancing down at the couch I saw Brynn and Lucas cuddled around each other. Lucas snored softly and they each had the hint of a smile on their faces.

Flipping on the light I crept closer and sat on the floor in front of them. I took out my new iPhone and went to camera, flipping it to face me. I made a bunch of weird faces as I snapped selfies of sleeping Brynn and Lucas, starring moi.

I chucked standing up and flicking the light back off.

I clicked the Facebook app as I walked up the stairs and immediately started posting the pictures I just took.

I then went in search of Megan, Beck, Bryan, and as much as I hate to admit, Vanessa.

When I had found all of them I gathered us in one of the many rooms in the pack house.

"Can we get whatever this is over with?" Vanessa asked, filing her nails.

"Um ya why are we here?" Megan asked, waving her arm for attention.

"I have gathered you here today because Bryan wants to see naked girls." I laughed at the shocked expressions on Beck and Megan's faces.

"Just kidding, we wanna play strip poker!" I laughed harder.