Emma Benson is a typical 15 year old girl with a dark secret. She has a tragic backstory with her parents, and can't emotionally attach herself to anyone. Emma ran away from her orphanage in Los Angeles, California. While walking the streets, she ru...
November 23, 2017 -One Month Later- (Day of No Handle Bars Release)
Emma's POV:
I wake up to see Kong laying on my chest. I smile to myself and get up to go downstairs. We moved into the new house a month ago, and life is pretty awesome so far. I haven't talked to Daniel or Jack since the whole thing in October. I talked to Corbyn and Jonah right before we moved and I just talked to Zach last week. Even though it's only been 2 months, it feels like an eternity. On the bright side, Logan decided to adopt Noah, and now we're a happy family living in a huge house with two pretty cool roommates. Liam and I still talk when we can. He became a model and is very busy. I can't even imagine how hectic his life is. Tory is doing modeling as well and they're kind of like the hottest topic right now in the business.
"EMMA!" Logan exclaims.
"Whhhhaaat?" I groan as I get out of my bed.
"GET DOWN HERE! ANDAAHY MADE BREAKFAST!" Logan yells. I pick up Kong and run down the stairs as fast as I can.
"Good morning Emma." Andy says and hands me a plate of beautiful breakfast.
"Good morning Andy. Thanks so much for this amazing breakfast. No offense to Logan, but he kinda sucks at cooking." I say and sit down at the granite island.
"Hey, I'm not the one that almost burnt down our house." Logan comes back, referring to the other night when I burnt the cookies I was attempting to make.
"Touché." I say. "Is Noah up yet?"
"No, he's sleeping. He got braces yesterday so he's exhausted." Logan says.
"I never had braces, but my teeth are still pretty straight." I say.
"Hey guys." Evan says as he walks into the kitchen. I look at his swollen eyes and dark bags under them.
"Evan, bro I'm sorry about Ar-" Logan starts.
"Stop apologizing. It makes it worse." Evan sniffles and walks out of the room. I remember the day Arya died. Everyone, including Logan, was crying. I loved Arya and I miss her so much.
"It's been five days. You think he would be fine by now." Andy says.
"Yeah, I guess. But he loved that dog. I would be sad if I were him too." I say. The boys nod along and continue what they were doing.
"So Logan, whats on today's agenda." I ask.
"Well since Brendon isn't here, we're going to have to do something." Logan shrugs. I chuckle and eat the rest of my breakfast.
"Logan?" I ask. He looks up from his phone with a questioning look.
"Happy Thanksgiving." I smile.
"Oh, you too." He says and continues scrolling through his Instagram. After I finish breakfast, I go upstairs and go into my room. After I close the door, I get on my computer and go to Instagram.
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