Unbreakable Past || G. D.

N i n e

I quickly dial Sam's phone number. 

"Hello?", she says. 

"Omg thank God", I whisper. 

"Emma? Why are you whispering?". 

"Sam, I need you to listen to me carefully...". 

"You are starting to scare me". 

"Just listen to me... meet me in 10 minutes in the park at the west coast". 

"But its 11 pm...."

"I know... but this can't wait..."

"Just tell me what is going on!", she yelled from the other side of the phone. 

"I will, but I need to tell you in person. I will see you there, bring Grayson and Ethan. And don't tell anybody else we are going there", I hang up. I couldn't risk for them to hear me. I am supposed to not tell anybody about this; and here I am breaking the rule number one. 

.....

*Two days before*

"We were expecting you... Emma...", he says smiling. That smile, I know its fake from the first second I see it. 

"Um... Mr. Dawson?", I ask. I am kind of surprised, that man doesn't show frecuently at my house. 

"We were going to wait for you for dinner, but you never showed up", he approaches to me. 

"I am sorry, I got caught up doing homework", I smiled. 

"With who?". This man is not my dad to ask me this kind of questions; but of course, my dad that is stepping besides him doesn't object. Mr. Dawson has the power here, and we all need to play nice and sweet with him, we can't let him get mad with us. 

"Dad, come on!", Jackson says walking into the living room. Of course he was going to be here. 

"Hey", I say approaching to him and giving him a kiss. This is more weird than what I thought. Not even an hour ago I was kissing the lips of the guy I truly love... wait... what am I saying... the guy I like... 

"Um... I just have one question. Why is the window broke?". 

"Oh, some  kid throw his baseball bat by accident", my dad explains. 

"And why were all the lights off?". 

"I was just showing Mr. Dawson how the stars look from this window. And that we could add something like that to our hotels", my dad explains again. 

"I bet Emma is tired. We will be upstairs", Jackson laughs. I actually feel grateful with him right now, he is saving me from the interrogation. 

I took Jacksons hand who leads me to my bedroom. As soon as I close the door, I take a deep breath. 

"Why are you so nervous?", Jackson asks. 

"What?".

"I mean, you normally are nervous around my dad, but today, its like you don't want him to ask you questions". He pauses for a while. "Are you hiding something?". Shit... just what I need.  

"What? Jackson I am not! And now you are the one interrogating me. I just don't like people asking me about what I do", I try to avoid the subject. 

"Ok, sorry. I just hope you are not cheating on me...", he approaches me. 

"Of course not baby!", I manage to say. "I only like you....", I lie. 

"Really?", he is inches apart from me. "Show me....", he says kissing me. I can't, I truly can't; I thought I would, but this is way to weird. I feel like I am cheating on Grayson even thought he understands the situation.