Days To Go (SLOW UPDATES....)

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(Just wanted to let you all know that they are still Emily's birthday party so this is like a continuation for chapter 14)

Emily's pov

Tonight's the night. Tonight, I am going to make him mine or at least try to. If I can't have him then she can't have him either.

Alexa's pov

We all were still in the kitchen, drinking punch just talking about random things and laughing. "oh,i just remembered, I have to go. I'll be right back" Emily says as she put her punch down and quickly runs upstairs , we just nod and continue talking. A few seconds, Emily's head pops from behind the stairs "Hey Eth, can you come help me, there's this big bag and it's pretty heavy" she says "yeah,sure,i'll be right back" Ethan says,putting his punch down and heading upstairs. And we continue talking. A few minutes and Emily's mom enters the kitchen "hey guys,come have the cake" she informs us, we all smile and start to head to the dining room. "hey Alexa, can you go get Emily from upstairs" Her mom says, I nod with smile and skip upstairs "hey Em,your mom tol-" I stop dead in my tracks when I see the sight in front of me. I feel my eyes burning as tears well up,they both look at me "Al, i-" Ethan starts, I run downstairs and quickly wipe my tears. "they're coming but I just got a call,my dad wants me home.it's kind of an emergency,thank you for inviting me,i really appreciate it" I smile and hug her goodbye ,i see Chamberlain looks at me with a "we'll talk later" look. I rush out the door towards my car "Al, wait!" I hear Ethan call me, I turn around "DON'T CALL ME THAT !" I yell and run towards my car,quickly unlocking my door and once I get in,i quickly lock it. Just as I am about to start my car,Ethan bangs my window "Al-Alexa,let me explain,please" he pleads, I shake my head and start my car and drive away, still sobbing . I get home and dry my tears walking in my door "Well,you're home early. Is the party over ?" my mom looks up from her book and starts asking me questions. I just nod and head upstairs, I lock my door and just lay on my on bed, staring at the ceiling with a hundred thoughts. Maybe I should just hear him out, maybe I should let both of them explain, maybe it was just an accident. I decide not to beat myself over it and just call it a night.

AUTHOR'S NOTE:-

There you go people,you've got drama :)