T H E O C A L V E I N
I parked in front of Walmart and looked at Emmy.
"What did you need to buy?" I asked her.
She avoided eye contact. "Umm...Feminine products." She said.
"Oh." I said.
This just got so awkward.
"I'll be back in a couple of minutes." She said. I nodded and she got out the car.
I waited for about 10 minutes before she came back. She didn't have a bag in her hands.
"Where's the bag?" I asked.
"Umm...I didn't need it." She said.
"Oh, ok." I said.
Something isn't right.
She was obviously lying to me, but I didn't question her any further.
I drove back home and I quickly got Emmy some of my clothes to wear. A T-shirt and gym shorts.
"Thanks." She said.
"No problem." I said.
She went into the bathroom and did her business. I couldn't get the image of her in that bathing suit out of my head.
She just looked so great in it. When I turned around and saw her clothes off, I got wild thoughts.
15 minutes later, Emmy came into my room. I would be lying if I said she didn't look cute in my clothes,because she does. They were just so big on her.
"The bathroom is all yours now." She smiled at me. I nodded and smiled back and headed off to the bathroom.
When I was done doing my bathroom business, I went into my room. Emmy was on my couch that I had in my room watching TV. She hasn't seen me yet, so I just stood in the doorway staring at her.
It's not creepy by the way. I'm just admiring her beauty.
She laughed and I looked to see what she was watching. Old re-runs of F.R.I.E.N.D.S was on. I decided I should have stopped what I was doing and I go up to her. I look at the time on my phone that was charging on the nightstand beside my bed.
11:54
Emmy yawned and saw me and gave me a little smile. I turned off the TV.
"C'mon." I said, getting on my bed and patting the space next to me.
"I'll sleep on the couch. It's you bed." Emmy said.
"That couch is uncomfortable when it comes to sleeping. C'mon." I said.
Emmy rolled her eyes. "Fine." She said, getting into the space next to me and pulling the covers over herself. "Happy?" She said to me.
I nodded and gave her a smile. "Yup."
A moment of silence passed by.
"Tell me about yourself." I said, breaking the silence.
"What do you want to know?" She asked, sitting up straight.
"Anything." I said with a one-shoulder shrug.
"Umm, I was named after my birthstone because I was born in May and my favorite color is purple." Emmy said. "Now your turn."
"What, no. I already knew that, well except for the fact that your favorite color is purple." I said. For some strange reason, I wanted to know everything about her.
"I don't know what to tell you, Theodore." She said with a smile.
"Please don't call me that." I said, dragging my hands over my face.
She laughed and grabbed my one of my hands. I felt a chill go throughout my body.
What was happening to me?
Emmy started playing with my fingers. "You have big hands." She said. She lays her hand against mine, comparing the size difference of our hands.
"You know what that means." I said, winking at her.
She rolls her eyes and lets go of my hand. "Your so dirty." She said.
"Can I ask you something?" I asked.
"Yeah, sure." She said.
"Hope it's not too personal, but when did you lose your virginity?" I said.
"Umm, thirteen." She replied.
My eyes widen. "Really?" I asked.
She nods her head. "Yeah." She says softly.
"I didn't lose mine until I was 15. " I said. "I still rembember that night. The girl was 18-"
"18?" She asks, cutting me off.
I nodded my head. "Yes. She was hot. I was hot-no I am hot, so I was like alright."
Emmy laughed. "Ok." She said.
"How was your first experience? How did you feel?" I asked.
"I don't really want to talk about it. Sorry." She said, playing with her fingers and avoiding eye contact.
"Oh, it's ok. Sorry for asking so much questions." I said.
She nodded her head and yawned.
She's so cute.
"Tired?" I said. She nodded and laid down.
"Goodnight." She said, turning to the side, her back facing me.
"Goodnight." I said, facing her back.
***
When morning came, I woke up (obviously). My arm was around something and I opened my eyes to see me holding Emmy's waist and her back against my chest.
I can get used to this.
If i leaned in a little, I can smell the fruity scent from her hair. I inhaled a deep breath.
She smells so good.
Emmy starts to twist and turn and then she decides to get off the bed, but my tight, but gentle, grip around her waist holds her back.
She looks down and then she somehow manages to turn around and face me. Her green eyes bore into my blue eyes.
"Umm, I need to go." She said.
"Why? It's so early." I said, pouting.
Emmy shook her head and grabbed my arm, pulling it away from her.
"Stephen is going to be mad. I promised him I'll be home the next day in the morning." She said.
My eyebrows furrow. "Who's Stephen?" I asked.
A wave of jealously rushes through me. I shake the feeling off and ignore it.
"My step-dad." She said. I sigh a sigh of relief on the inside.
"Ok, fine." I said.
She smiles and nods at me before getting off the bed. She picks her clothes off from my dresser and goes to the bathroom to change out of my clothes.
"Thanks." She said.
"No problem." I said, giving her a smile. She smiles back and it makes my heart beat faster.
Strange.
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Good Girl Secrets
Teen FictionEmerald, called Emmy for short, has her secrets. One of them being that she's deaf, but not completely. She has her hearing aids. She gets bullied at school, getting called mean names and being kicked around. It's no better at home. No where is safe...
