Dear Mom,

emma's fit

dear mom,

by the time i reached aaron's class, he wasn't there,

so i decided to just go to lunch. 

as i was heading over into the lunch room,

i saw aaron sitting down in a table with a tray of food.

he saw me and i waved over at him with a huge smile.

i started heading my way over to him when i saw emma coming my way.

she was wearing this off shoulder shirt with shorts that had stockings underneath them. 

she was holding in her hands this zero calories water and a salad. 

i messed up big. 

i accidentally bumped into her when i was trying to get past her to reach aaron.

i swear it was like slow motion when i saw her salad fall all over her

clothes and her 100 dollar flats. 

she screamed so loudly that i swear the windows almost shattered.

then, she slowly looked up to see who it was that did to her

and it was as if at that moment the devil, himself, was looking at me. 

"i'm so sorry emma! 

i didn't mean to do this to you! 

i can fix it though!

here let me fix it!" i stuttered out a quick apology 

as i pulled a napkin out of my pocket and tried taking the stains out. 

but, the more i dabbed the napkin on the stain,

the more the stains grew and the more i started to feel extremely small

as i was begging for the stain to just disappear.

"i-i can fix this!" i repeated to myself, desperately hoping that i could.

i continued trying to get the stain out.

i started scrubbing the stain with the napkin

and practically screaming out prays for the stain to just go away. 

suddenly, i felt my hand get pulled down rather quickly

and soon a painful tight grip was holding my hand. 

"what did you just do to my shirt, annabelle?" she asked me.

i could already feel the tornado about to approach me as i answered.

"i-i'm trying to get the stain out." i silently told her.

she pulled my face up and i could see the same expression daddy had.

"who told you that you could touch me, annabelle?" she asked me with a tight smile.

"n-nobody. b-but, i-i" i stuttered out some sort of sentence 

when i felt my face burning. 

i touched my cheek and quickly pulled my hand back 

as i could feel the stinging feeling coming. 

i looked at emma and i really wished i never did.

her teeth was chattering and her body was shaking dramatically.