Chapter three - I love stuffed ponies

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{ Emma's POV }

The next day was Saturday and I decided I would tell Morgan today. I called her in my lunch break at

the local surf shop and told her all about Luke. At first, she freaked out and screamed. Then I told her

she couldn't tell anybody. We talked for a little more and I told her I had to go back to work. She

screamed again, that girl is crazy but I love her to death. 

My phone rang and across my phone was my mums number

M : Emma, Emma I'm so sorry I haven't called you earlier I was so busy. I'm in Paris

right now and it's beautiful. I've been held back from work so I won't be home for

another two weeks.

E : Okay mum um I love yo-

And the internet connect was lost again not seeing my mum for another two weeks not

to mention I didn't tell her how well I went in my half yearly exams. Plus on top of that

well let's just say so much stuff as happened in only a week.

I finished my day at work and went for a quick surf. I looked at my watch and it was

already 5:30. I drove home and rang Morgan asking if you wanted to sleepover. Of

course she said yes and was over within five mintutes.

" My brother is being the biggest pain in the ass these days " Morgan said.

" Hah want some dinner, I made pasta" I turned the sauce.

" Yeah okay and I need details about Luke ! "

Once dinner was finished and I told Morgan all about Luke and went and watched a

movie in the living room.

My phone rang and I walked over to it and picked it up walked out of the room

L: Hey it's Luke so I wondering if you want to go the fair tomorrow with me ?

E: I would love to. What time ?

L: Around six at night

E: okay see you then

" Um Emma who was that " Morgan had obviously heard what we said and jumped

around. I was excited too.

" OMG we have to do your hair and, makeup oh and need to paint your nails. There's so

much to do " Morgan was clearly more excited than me.

After all the chaos that followed deep down I was pretty excited. Maybe we could be

something Luke and I. I've never really been loved by someone my mother of course,

but ever since by father died she needed an escape too. She decided to dedicate her life

in the air.

I was depressed for a while and that was my ' ugly faze ' I got together with lots of guys

and went to lots of parties. Morgan tried to help me but she knew I needed space. This

faze only went for about one year. I love life lots more now and I can't be more grateful

of Morgan.

I looked over at Morgan and she sleeping her hair in all different places and I laughed to

myself excited and nervous for tomorrow.

{ Next Day }

I woke up with Morgan jumping on me.

" Come on wake up you only have nine hours. "

" Really Morgan, I love you to death but come on " I laughed again.

I washed my self off in shower and washed my hair. Whilst I was in shower I was scared

to be honest. The last time I was with a guy he didn't treat me well. I had to stop

thinking bad ways but they were swilling in my head.

Morgan forced me to put a dress on ( even though it's winter ) and I finally gave in after

half and hour.

She put light curls in my hair and made me put just a little bit of makeup on to cover my

freckles.

" Okay go and have fun, ring me you are done " Morgan hugged me and I went to my car

and drove to the fair.

" Hey - um wow you look beautiful " Luke said.

"Really thanks, Morgan made me put a dress on " I blushed at his comment.

I pointed at the giant stuffed pony hanging at the top of the booth and the game

operator handed it to me. I giggled and shrieked its so fluffy. Luke just laughed and

rolled his eyes throwing his arm over my shoulder. We walked around for a bit more

and had dinner sitting under the huge Ferris wheel.

" This looks so cheesy " I laughed as it looked like you we were out of some

American movie.

" I like cheesy " Luke replied with a grin.

" Thank you for the great night. It really means a lot" I smiled.

" Oh god now it looks like we are in a movie "

Luke started to leaned in and you knew what was coming .....

" Well I got to go now thanks again " I gave him a quick hug before dashing off.

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