She looked at me with her beautiful hazel eyes.
"Been trying to beat this boss in the game," she explained quickly.
"I thought I was the only BOSS in this house," I replied trying to make her smile, it didn't work. When she first came here she was always smiling and laughing but now she almost never smiled and you were lucky to get a laugh out of her.
Honestly I missed seeing her amazing smile and I definitely missed hearing her adorable laugh.
I missed the old Emily. I missed the Emily that I knew before. I missed her being herself instead of hiding in her room all the time. I missed my friend.

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My Irish Baby
FanfictionEmily has been living with Jack for a few years now, but he knows nothing of her past. She is his best friend and he cares bout her. But what happens when he asks about her past...what happens when he realizes that slowly he is falling in love with...