Moving lives // tanner braungardt

Chapter 8: sweatshirt

Emma's P.O.V

We were upstairs in Dylan's room eating pizza, drinking coke, and watching Family Guy. It was now 8:03 and I was not tired at all.

"Why don't we go do something? I am not tired at all," Dylan said. It was almost as if he was reading my mind.

"That is exactly what I was thinking!" I said. We got up and went outside. It was pitch black except for street lights and the moon.

"Aviate?" I suggested. Everyone nodded. Quentin went with Tanner and I went with Dylan.

"What kind of music do you want to listen to?" He asked. I put on the Q1 playlist by Jack Baran. This was my favorite playlist, so automatically, I went to my favorite song and pressed play.

"No fair, you really know how to make me cry when you give me those ocean eyes," I sang. Not to brag, but I am a pretty good singer. I won the middle school talent show all three years. Dylan stared at me. I smiled and blushed.

Dylan's P.O.V

Emma was so gorgeous. She was singing and I just stared. I heard a honk behind us meaning that I should go. When she blushed, I felt like kissing her. But, I didn't. I don't want to lose her but I don't want to be just friends. Maybe I will try to be a bit more distant so I don't get attached. But I can't.

Tanner's P.O.V

We pulled up to Aviate and didn't see Dylan and Emma yet. 5 minutes later I see them pull in.

"What took you so long," I said. I didn't want to seem angry.

"Oh. There was a car accident and we had to go around it," He said. Emma didn't look so sure. Whatever, but I knew he lied.

"O-Ok, um, let's just go inside and get wrist bands," I said.

Emma's P.O.V

Dylan lied to Tanner and I was too scared to say anything. We walked inside, but I was in a tee and black nike pros. I was freezing.

"I'm so cold," I said shivering. Tanner took off his diamond sweatshirt and gave it to me. It smelled good. Just like him. I put it on and was instantly warmed up by the love. We went over to the tramps and I decided to watch for a little bit until I felt arms snake around my waist and my whole body flip over.

"D-Did we just do a f-flip together," I asked.

"Yup. I have never done that with anyone and I am just glad that Q was recording". I smiled at the thought of me being the first, of him, of his smell and his sweatshirt.