Chapter Six
♥ Emma's Pov ♥
I waved goodbye to Leo once I was in front of the door. He beeped in response and headed off home. I turned around to our noisey resting home which was locked. I guess they didnt want anyone crashing this time because the last time they did that we had 50 strangers come and drink our alcohol and get wasted. Like who does that now ?
I took our extra key in our secret hiding spot. I flipped our doorbell that showed wires everywhere and a key for our house. Cool Huh? Melanie had the idea instead of the obvious idea under the mattress. I took it, opened the door, and popped it back in it's hiding spot.
I didn't see anyone but the music got louder. I closed the door and locked it so nobody would come in. I slowly made my way to the living room and saw that everyone was there. Rebecca,Erika,Hachelle, Jake and Steve doing dance practice without me and the rest sitting, nodding there heads to beat of Eminem "Not Afraid" except I didnt see Broody.
I made my way there and Melanie saw me and stopped music and everyone looked at her then at me. "Hey Emma. You know your.." she looks at her watch to see how long and continues talking. "an hour late and your performance is tomorrow night. And why are you soaking wet ?"
I gave a fake smile. I'm late because somebody said to wait for them until cheerleading practice was done and I waited and waited but the person never came... Care to explain Hope ?" I was glaring at Hope who was red with embrassment and looked down at her hands.
"Sorry Emma... I guess it slipped out of my mind." I rolled my eyes and looked back at Melanie. "And because of that I had to walk half way here in the rain, so thats why I'm soaking wet." I said gesturing to my wet clothing. "Why didn't you call any of us ?" I looked at Melanie with the meanest look on my face.
"I Did ! I called every single one of you and left a thousand messages to you guys but not one of you replied !" "Did Not..." said a heavy breathing Jake taking out to check his phone like the rest of them to check if I was lieing. I crossed my arms and gave an impatient look. They all gave a "oops" look while checking all the messages I gave them.
Hey can you pick me up ? Hope ditched -.- ~Emm
Hey I think it's gonna rain where are you guys ? ~Emma
Guys this ain't funny its gonna rain and we need to practice ! ~Emm
Are You All Ignoring Me Now ?! I Need A Fucking Ride ?! ~Emma
Fuck You Guys This Ain't Funny ! Its Raining ! You Guys Are Fucking Gonna Pay ! ~Emm
They all keep strolling down at the rest of the messages while they read some out loud. They all looked at each other then at me. "Sorry I guess the music was too loud for us to hear our phones ring." Steve said and everyone nodded in agreement. Dami and the girls mouthed "sorry" but I just rolled my eyes and stomped upstairs with my converse sqeaking and headed to my room.
I went in my room and slammed the door shut. I leaned against my door and slowly slid down plopping down on the ground. I hugged my legs and rested my head on my knees. I looked around my room and saw pictures of Broody, Hailey, and me in our swim clothes at the front yard, arms around each other doing a silly face. I remember that day like it was yesterday. We were having a car wash to raise money for Hailey to buy her new car she really wanted.
She raised enough money and had extra for us to celebrate her new Honda. We were washing our last car when Broody decided to have give Hailey and me a bubble bath when we were relaxing on the grass. We started chasing each other and later there was bubbles everywhere. We took that picture when Broody surrendered and we just laughed at how ridiculous we looked with bubbles everywhere on us.
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