What You Thought You Can Forget

Chapter 7

                                                         Emily's POV

As I lay on my bed crying my eyes out I have my stero blasting my favorite song " What Hurts The Most" by Rascall Flats. Why did I even stand there and watch him treat her with care and kiss her? I could've walked out and they wouldn't have noticed. I'm slowly drifting off to sleep as I listen to"Jar of Hearts" by Christina Perri....

**Dream**

3 years ago was when Andrew and i started dating. He was different to the way people would always describe him. They would always say he's jerk, a player, heartbreaker,etc.. but the way i see it is that he's a compassionate guy who's a sucker for love.I remember our firt kiss and how he asked me out on the day our science class went camping.

" Hey, I'm Andrew." he said with a shimmer in his eyes.

" Hi I'm Emily" I said while setting up my tent. "What's up?"

" I forgot to bring a tent" he says shyly " Can we share?"

''Um...... I guess.... sure" I realized he kept looking at me so I just went back to reading the instructions for my- our tent.

" Allow me."

"Sure" so I sat on a rock under a tree and watched him work. I saw how his muscles rip and how lean his body was I even realized he has a tattoo in Chinese or some language. He caught me studing every piece of his body and I quickly looked away blushing.

"I'm done" I studied his work and wiggled the tent a little.

"Nice work, I'm impressed. How'd you learn-" He cut me off and kissed me. His lushes lips set on top off mine softly. Our  tounges loving every moment with electricty flowing throughout us. His hands find their way to my butt and idle their for a while. After a couple of seconds Iost my balence tring to get closer to him and we stubble down together laughing. He looks down at our hands and he realizes that my arm is cut so he quickly patches it up and kisses it.

After our expidition with the class and eating at the campfire it was time for us to sleep which was what I was looking for this entire day.

I got in to my tent and quickly changed my clothes but my the time I got my bra off was when Andrew came in and started to kiss me and i laid back to feel his skin on mine and-

**Reality**

I was disturbed by my stupid mother coming in yelling at me for not making food.

"Hi to you to mother." I said walking down the stairs trying to hide my head by looking down having my bangs cover my eyes.

"Emily, what is wrong with you?" she said looking at me with a seroius face. I swear she loves her job more than me, it's allabout seriousness.

"I'm sorry I'll start dinner right now." I said walking towards the kitchen, but she grabs my arm as I past her and she moves my bangs aside.

"Were you crying?"

I look up at her wondering if I should tell her but I know if I tell her the senerio it won't mean much since she's -and I quote- " a woman on her own"

"No" and I wriggled my arm out of her grip "What do you want for dinner mother?" 

"Anything with low carbs." and she left with her heels in her hand.