Moving lives // tanner braungardt

Chapter 4: dinner

Quentin's P.O.V

While she introduced herself to us, Dylan leaned closer to me.

"That's the girl from the airport." he whispered. Wow, he was right. She was pretty, but not my type. As we walked out to the cars, I called shotgun so that Dylan would get to sit in the back with Emma. I am such a good friend.

Dylan's P.O.V

Quentin called shotgun and mouthed you're welcome. I smiled. Got in the back, but there was only one seat open because of fan mail. 

"Uh, i'll just go in the other car," she said.

"No wait," i patted my lap, "sit here," I smirked. she giggled but she agreed. Tanner seemed mad, but I shook it off. She got in on my lap and I turned her around to face me. Tanner got really mad, but I didn't care. He started driving and her hair fell in her face, I tucked it behind her ear and looked her in the eyes. I wanted to kiss her, but I couldn't.

Emma's P.O.V

Oh no. Dylan was being so cute and sweet in the car. But I can't like both of the right. Soon enough we got to iHop and I jumped off Dylan's lap. We got seated very quickly. I was sitting in between Tanner and Tristan, with Taylor on the other side. Across from me was Dylan, Quentin, and Kim. We ordered our food and drinks and waited.

"What grade are you in Emma?" Taylor asked.

"Well I am 16 and I am a Junior, but I do online school. My anxiety keeps me from focusing in school." I explain. 

"Me and Q do online school as well," Tanner said. I felt his hand on my inner thigh. I giggled even though no one said anything funny. He gave me butterflies. Dylan looked at me weird, but oh well. He felt around for my hand and held it. Oh, I was falling. Hard.

"Mom, can Emma stay the night?" Tanner asked. I texted my mom and asked. She said yes if his mom is okay with it.

"Sure," Kim said. That was it. I was staying the night. We left the restaurant and I sat on Dylan's lap. He played with my hair, and I felt relaxed. I curled up and laid my head on his shoulder and faded into a deep sleep. I woke up on a bed. I inhaled sharply because I couldn't breathe. Oh god. Not again. I got up and started running up the stairs. I heard laughter upstairs. I don't want them to see me like this, but I have no choice. I ran as fast as I could past the boys and to the back door. I heard foot steps behind me as I made it outside. I was now breathing normally. 

"Em, are you okay?" Tanner asked.

"Yeah, I-I'm fine. Really I am good," I said. I was pulled into a hug. I hugged back.

"I thought something happened to you," Tanner said. I looked at Dylan and he was sad. He started to walk away, but I stopped him.

"Hey, do you guys wan to sit on the tramps?"