Chapter fourteen: Date Night

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All day, I couldn't stop thinking about Emma and what exactly she wanted to talk to me about. I was nervous. I couldn't understand why she wanted to talk at her house.

But then again, talking in public probably wasn't the best. Her ex husband could probably show up, and since I know he can be aggressive, I would hate to find out what he would do.

Which I'm pretty sure he wouldn't do anything because he doesn't know me, and Emma and I aren't together. Plus, I still don't know why they're always arguing behind that store.

I guess that's one other thing I can ask her tonight.

Before classes were over, Emma saw me in the hall and gave me a time to meet at her house tonight. Good thing I remember where she lived, and the time wasn't late neither.

She wanted to meet at eight.

That means I would have to wait around until then with my nerves shot and my anxiety to the roof.

Everything about her makes me nervous and anxious. In a good way though.

Sitting in my apartment was becoming so boring that I couldn't wait until eight. I kept looking at the clock and noticing that it was only six, and it was as if time was going slow purposely.

I heard a knock on my door and I walked to it and opened it. I saw Will standing there and I smiled at him. "Hey, Will. What's up?"

"Can I come in?" He smiled.

I nod. "Sure." I opened the door and after he slipped in, I shut it and turned around. "So, what are you up to?"

"Just coming by to see what you're doing tonight."

I stared at him for a moment. "Actually I'm going to a friends house around eight."

He nods. "Oh, ok. Cool." He smiled. "Sorry I keep bothering you." He rubbed the back of his neck.

"You're not bothering me, Will. You know you're welcome here any time." I smiled.

He smiled back and stood in the doorway. "I'll see you, Dakota."

I watched as he left and I shut the door then heard my phone vibrate. I walked over to the couch where my phone was laying and I saw a text from Kaylee.

She asked what Mrs. White wanted, and I texted her back and told her that I was meeting her at her place tonight.

I wish I was over there with her so I could see her freaking out.

I smiled at the thought then sat down and decided to watch some tv. Not even a few minutes passed and Kaylee had texted me back.

I laughed as I saw she texted back in all caps asking what happened and how it happened. I told her the truth about what she said, and that we were going to talk tonight.

I still have no idea what we're talking about, but hopefully we're talking about us.

Whatever us is.

Thinking about Emma and I together makes me happy, but it also makes me question it; would I really want to be with her? If what she's hiding is so much to handle, would I be able to handle it?

I just need to find out what it is exactly she's hiding.

Because I know it's something.

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Eight came around pretty quickly and I was more than nervous as I was driving to her house.

Thoughts kept invading my mind and I just couldn't stop thinking about what we were going to talk about or what would happen.

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