Chapter 6: In the flesh

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•Luke's POV•

"Emma, can we go home now? I'm tired." I complained. Justin and Tyler were behind us also being pulled through the mall by Eryn and Canada.

"But Luke, I have to finish my outfit for you. It's going to be your first game since your accident. I want to look perfect for you during the game and cheer you on."

I groaned and looked through the stores we passed by. "I won't even see you. I'll be playing remember."

"I know that." She kept on walking.

In one of the sports shops, I saw someone familiar. "Wait." I stopped Emma and the rest stopped too. I walked back to look in the store and saw one of my friends. "Hey, Shaydes!" I called out and walked into the shop to her. She looked up from a cap rack and flashed her award-winning smile at me.

"Sup, Miller." The boys came up behind me and Emma wrapped her arms around my forearm protectively. "Hey Ty, Justin." She said cheerfully and looked down at Emma. "Hello, Emma." She snarled. The person behind her dropped her dropped a cap, then picked it up and put it back, without saying anything. She wore a tight black crop top with black sweats pants that were split from the outer knee down, the white lines on the outsides of her pants showing off how curvy her figure is. She wore normal black Vans sneakers and had on a plain pair of white ankle socks. She had light brown hair and her face was hidden behind a black cap with a price tag still on it.

"Sup, bitches. Is little Tessa behind you scared of something." Emma shot instantly.

"Emma," I warned her.

"What. I'm just asking. Stop hiding Tessa, I won't laugh at how ugly you are."

"Emma, stop it," I said seriously annoyed.

The girl stepped out from behind Bella and lifted her head to look at Emma. Her now dark blue eyes stared straight at Emma's green ones and they had a dangerous spark in them. My jaw dropped open and Tyler hit me in the arm like I wasn't paying attention before.

Trouble Maker.

"I'm not hiding, I'm just not in the mood to see your face." She spoke in a deadly tone and Emma gulped.

"Sorry, I thought you were someone else." She said and inched behind me.

"You shouldn't talk to people like that. I'm sure even you can hear how rude you are."

Emma let go of my arm instantly and stepped into her face. Trouble stays where she is not backing down. "Who the hell do you think you are, to speak to me like you call the shots?"

"Who the hell are you to speak to me in the first place?" She shot back.

"I'm Emma Aven. You are?"

"Someone you don't want to mess with." She snarled.

In my shocked state, I was pulled out of the conversation and into the corner of the store. My eyes were still on Trouble Maker as my feet followed the person pulling me by my arm. The person stopped walking and clicked their fingers in my face, getting my attention. Justin and Tyler had the exact same shock shown on their faces.

Justin pointed his finger at Trouble Maker and then at me. "She's here? Right in front of our eyes." He said slowly.

"Trouble Maker in the flesh," I said still shocked and ran a hand through my hair.

"What do we do? She hasn't even noticed us yet. Do we talk to her and let her know we're sorry for tying her up for no reason?" Tyler looked at Justin as he said the last bit.

"Maybe we should just apolo—" I was interrupted by Emma's shouting.

"Watch your mouth bitch!" She directed it at Bella. Bella had a dark smirk on her face as she watched Emma turn red. "Both of you watch your mouths! You and your bus stop bitch." She yelled.

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