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Chapter Eleven: "My Fingers Turn White as They Clutch onto the Window Seal"

"Well this is sight to be seen," my mom sips her tea as I walk into the kitchen.

"I didn't feel like actual hell today, so I thought why not," I grab a piece of toast and wait in the Jeep. I bite off a piece of toast and honk at Ethan.

"What are you doing?" he looks at me.

"Driving," I buckle the seat.

"No you're not," He grabs the wheel.

"Watch me," I pull out of the driveway.

"You gonna walk or do you wanna suck it up and ride shotgun?"

I can hear Ethan grunt as he walks to the car and sits in the passenger's.

"I'm letting you win today," he scoffs.

"Sure," I drive to school blasting The Beatles.

"Can we at least listen to good music?" Ethan whines. I shake my head, keeping my eyes on the road. A motorcycle cruises next to me, the guy flips up his helmet to reveal emerald eyes. He winks at me and zooms past us.

"You're quite the dude magnet. This is weird, normally chicks look at me, now dudes are drooling over you," Ethan complains.

"I'm just that fabulous," I chuckle. He rolls his eyes and goes to change the music. I smack his hand away.

"Ow jerk!" he says holding his hand. I fight the urge to reference Supernatural. Being the good girl I am, I don't swear like that.

I finally make it to the school and see the motorcycle guy in the spot next to where I park. I immediately recognize his raven black hair and forest green eyes.

"Jackson?" I ask getting out of the car. He nods and walks over to me.

"Hey Emma," he begins, "I found out why you looked so familiar."

"How?" I say putting my hand on my hip.

"Apparently," he smiles. "We we're childhood friends. My mom told me so."

"Wow, really? I don't remember that at all," I laugh. His smile disappears for a split second but returns in a more fake way.

"Yeah," he says through his teeth. "I'll catch you later."

I watch him walk into the school. He seems off. I look over to Ethan, who is cocking his eyebrow.

"What?" I question.

He stares at me for a few more seconds with a confused look before replying, "Nothing."

~

"So, how are things with you and mcdreamy?" Macy asks sitting down across from at the lunch table.

"Nothing since the kiss," I roll my eyes.

"Ooh a kiss?!" June, our ginger friend squeals. Everyone turns to look at me. I instantly start blushing.

"I hope you are talking about me," Will says, sitting next to me. I nod and he kisses my cheek.

I hear the sound of a camera going off. I look over to see Macy holding her phone up with a huge smirk. June and our other friend Lilli crowd over Macy to look at the picture.

"I ship it hard!" Lilli screams, her blonde ponytail whacking her in the face.

"Wilma for life!" Macy yells. I feel stares all around me. "You know who else would have shipped it? Chris." Her smile fades and I see tears forming in her eyes but her frown quickly disappears and she wipes away her almost falling tears. The table goes silent for a second and breaking the deathly silence, my Kim Possible ringtone goes off. Someone texted me,