Emma's POV
"Hey Emma"
"Hey dan"
"Come in"
"Thanks"
Dans expression was embarrassed, and the silence between conversation hung densely in the air.
"Emma, look, I'm sorry"
I feel pathetic.
He doesn't love me, and any second, he is going to put an end to my feelings, and I will walk out of his apartment for the last time. And smile at him for the last time. And laugh at his inappropriate humour for the last time, and everything will go back to the way it was. Silent.
"You have nothing to be sorry about, I'm the one who is being pathetic, and selfish and stupid, and I'm really sorry that I ignored you and I...." I sat up from the couch with the weird dip in one of the Backrests, when dan grabbed my arm.
"Emma....I...please.....I.........stay."
Dan ran his fingers through his hair.
"Dan"
"Stay"
I sat back down, and dan pressed his lips to mine.
This feeling.
I missed this feeling.
I leant into the kiss, and dan wrapped his hands around the back of my head, and I wrapped my hands around his middle.
Our lips fit together like a puzzle, and I felt content. For the first time in ages, I felt like I was finally happy.
That's when I heard the door open, and phil stumble in with a bunch of shopping bags.
Dan and I pulled way from the kiss, and smiled at each other as if it was the funniest thing in the world.
Dans smile was the most beautiful thing in the entire world. It stretched up the side of this cheeks, and made his dimples look a mile deep.
Phil stumbled into the lounge.
"Hey dan I forgot the.....uh, hi Emma"
"Uh, hi Phil"
"Oh shit, I have to go, I have work, I'll see u later" I said to dan, begging for a reason to leave the awkward silence.
"Okay, bye"
"Bye"
And just as I was about to close the door, I heard a conversation between dan and Phil.
"Dan, what was she doing here?"
"You dick"
And then I closed the door.
And walked into my apartment.
almost skipping with joy.
And my heart smiling.
