Chapter 9
Kolby took me to a few more places and when it was 4:30 I told him I had to go home. He insisted on walking me home and that's what we we're doing right now. "I had the best time today. Thank you for taking me." I smiled at him and he smiled back and said "Of course it was only excuse I had for me to see you." I blushed for what seemed like the hundredth time today. He saw me blush this time and said "Awww us wittle Emma bwushing?" he teased me in a baby voice. I playfully pushed him away and laughed at his antics then said "Never in my life." looking at him like I was serious. "Wow you almost sounded serious!" he exclaimed. I laughed at him again. We stopped walking and I looked up and finally realised we had made it to the door of my house. I looked at him again still smiling and said "Well thanks again I had a great time." "I'm glad and maybe we could do it again sometime?" he asked me while fidgeting with his hands. I nodded and his face immediately lit up in happiness. I was about to open the door when he pulled me back and kissed me. I was so shocked I just stood there and watched him leave.
When he was finally around the corner I broke out of my shocked state and went inside. As soon as u walked in the door Isaac was standing there with an angry expression on his face. "Why didnt you tell me ot was Kolby Presscot taking you!?" he half yelled half screeched at me. "You didnt ask. And why is it such a crime!? First Alex now you!" I was starting to get annoyed with everyone saying to be careful when I was with him. He doesnt seem like that bad of a guy. Yeah he stole my first kiss but he didnt know so whats the crime there. Isaac rolled his eyes and said "O nothing just that he is known for being the biggest player around! He goes out with girls, gets them into bed, then leaves them with a broken heart." I was slightly taken back by Isaacs being so uptight about this. I guess it had to do with him worrying about his mom. "Fine I'll be more careful just get off my back!" I yeleed at him and his face turned soft and whispered "I'm sorry Emma I'm just worried about you." "It's ok just dont get so worked up about it." I said. I walked past him and up to my room without a second glance behind me.
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Two hours later we were on our way to the club. I was getting nervous because I'd never been before. Isaac must have noticed because he put his arm around me and said "Dont worry everything will be fine." I shook my head and he took his arm off me but him telling me that didnt help at all. I was still the most nervous I had ever been in my life. I dont know why but I had a feeling tonight wasnt going to go well. I started tapping my fingers on my leg and playing music in my head to calm myself down and before I knew it we had made it to the club. I climbed out of the car and pulled my dress down as far as it would. I wore a plain silver strapless dress that came down to my mid thighs. I paired it with black heels and as soon as I stepped out of the car, regretted it a million times over in my head. We walked in the club and I could barely see anything. There were people everywhere dancing and grinding on eachother. You could tell many of them were drunk by the smell of alcohol in the air. I walked around to find the bar and finally found it ten minutes later. Isaac and his friends had ditched me as soon as they walked in the door. Someone came up next to me and said "Hey baby could I buy you a drink?" I looked up and saw a man that looked to be in his 40's with a beer gut. I laughed but covered it with a cough. He was clearly drunk. "No I dont drink." I started to walk away when he grabbed my wrist and pulled me to him. I tried to get away but he was clearly a lot stronger than I was and I didnt have a chance. "Wanna dance?" he asked me and I could smell the alcohol on his breath. I shook my head and he started running his hands up and down my body. "You sure?" he asked me as he grabbed my butt. "Do you not get what no means?" I yelled at him then kicked him where the sun dont shine and ran out of the club. I took my shoes off and ran down the street not knowing or caring where I was going.
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Secretly Talented
Teen FictionEmma's dad died when she was 12 years old. 4 years later and tragedy strikes again. Having no other living relatives she has to move to London. To live with an uncle she's never met before. She quickly finds out he's a busy music producer and has to...