Chapter 3

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-TWO DAYS LATER-

EMILYS POV

I throw my hair up into a messy pony tail as I walk to the front door

I was just getting food ready to feed Penelope with when she wakes up and the door bell rang

When I get to the front door, I unlock it and open it to see Conor

"Hey" I say

"Hey, do you mind if I come in?" He questions, I shake my head

"Come in" I tell him as I move out the way of the door

He walks into my flat and I close the door behind him

Since he left the other day, Conor hasn't spoke to me

I don't really understand why?

But I just get him go with it

I walk into the living room to see that Conor has sat down on the sofa

"Do you want anything to drink?" I question

He shakes his head straight away

"No, I'm alright thanks" Conor tells me

I go into the kitchen so I can go and make Penelope some food

"So how are you?" I ask as I get the baby bottle out of the fridge, which I had made up earlier and I boil the kettle

I hear walking behind me and I turn my head slightly to see Conor walking into the kitchen area

"I'm alright thanks, how are you?" he asks

I shrug

"I'm alright, a little bit tired but that's to be expected" I tell him

Conor comes and leans against the kitchen counter next to me

There is a moment of silence between me and Conor as I swirl the bottle around with the formula that consists of formula and water

I swirl it around to make sure not milk is stuck the bottom of the bottle

"How's Jake?" Conor asks out of the blue

I look at him with a raised eyebrow

"He's fine? He is currently at home with his family for christmas" I tell him with a shrug

Conor nods

"That's actually what I want to talk to you about" Conor says

The kettle finishes boiling so I take it off the holder and pour the water into a jug and place the bottle of pre-made formula, in the water for it to warm up

I usually put it in the microwave but I thought whilst Conor was talking I would do something that is quieter

"Talk to me about what?" I ask

"Well since we live near each other back home, I was wondering if you wanted to come and stay with me at the flat and we can drive back home together" he suggests

My heart drops

I can't stay with Conor in the flat

The way that he has been talking about Yasmine always being there with her friends

It wouldn't be right

Especially if Jack is there

"I'm sorry Conor but I can't" I tell him

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