^Zack's House
Emily's POV:
Time is skipped to when she is out finished with her work, and left the school
I quickly run to my house, and upstairs to my bedroom. I open my closet and get out my Laptop. I gently put it into my backpack. Then I close my closet, and leave the house.
I take out the address and begin to walk towards the address. 0193 Apple Bottom Lane. (random Address.) That is on the "Rich" side of town. I live in the "Bad" side/ "poor" side. Which is fine I guess. It is close to the gym which is great. No one calls the police if they hear screams. Which isn't bad or good. Everyone just assumes it is gang violence, or abuse viva a gang member. And nobody wants to get messed up by the gang. Well Gangs. There is about 3. That are in my area. Fun. But they don't usually notice me. If they do they don't do anything about it. I've fought a lot of them before... So yeah. They aren't strong when it comes to hand on hand combat. Which is great for me. They can't take guns into the ring.
I look up at the street sing, and it says Apple Bottom Lane. I turn down the street and begin looking at the mailboxes for the address. 0123, 0133, 0143, 0153, 0163, 0173, 0183, 0193. "Here." I whisper, looking up at the house. I gasp. It is stunning, and huge. I begin to walk up the long driveway to the front door. Once there I knock, on the wooden door. I wait about then knock again. After a few minute's someone comes to the door.
I hear the lock's beginning twisted to the left, then the person grabs the door knob and opens it up. I look at the person that opened the door, and realize it is Zack.
"Your early." He says, irritated.
"I am so, I thought you wanted me here on time." I shyly say.
"Yeah on time, not early, not late. Perfectly on time. " He says crossing his arms.
"I am sorry."
"Come in." He says, gesturing for me to walk in. I walk in past him.
"Thank you."
"Follow me." He says, leading through a maze of hallways, up a set of stairs then through another maze of hallways. Then stop's in front of a door, that I hear voices in. Two voices, both male.
Zack opens the door, and walk's in. I follow behind him. I quickly realize I am in his bedroom. He walks over to a desk, and I just stand at the door. Unsure of where to go.
"Who was at the door?" One of them asks. He has dark brown hair, and silver eyes. I watch the other one hit him in the chest. The second has Black hair, but I can't see their eyes. They are sitting on Zack's bed. Which is grey. "Ow, what." The second one point's at me. The first one looks at me.
"Guys this is Emily, she is just here to do my Anatomy project, then she'll be out of here." Zack says sharply. I flinch, but they don't notice.
"I am Jacob." The first one says. He is wearing a brown leather jacket, a pair of ripped blue jeans, and a black t-shirt. He stands up and walks over to me. "Nice to meet you." He holds out his hand and I shake it.
"Nice to meet you." I say.
"I'm Alex." The second one says. I look over at him, and sure enough it was the Alex from this morning. Wearing the same thing as earlier, ripped blue jeans and a white t-shirt. "But you knew that from earlier."
"Yes I did, hello again Alex." I say shyly.
"Have a seat." Zack says.
"Where?" I ask.
He points to the desk next to his. I walk over and sit down in chair. I get my laptop and my Anatomy textbook out, and gently set them down on the white desk. The wall's of the room are a very light bluish grey. I open up my laptop. Which is an Apple Macbook air, silver. In pretty great shape.
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Ficção GeralEmily is considered a nerd, always has been. She is bullied at school, and is abused at home. She also self harms, cuts mostly. Emily doesn't have any friends. She has a secret she is a street fighter one of the best in California. Zack is one of th...