remember pt.3

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(Emorys p.o.v) I sat in my room messing with my charm bracelet. Do I feel bad for being mean to Shy? Kinda. Will I admit It? I don't know yet. It's not her fault. It's my fault for being a bratty teenager.

I think of what mom told me. She's right. I groan and go downstairs. Halfway down the stairs I see Shy but no sign of dad. "Where's dad?" "He went to the studio." She dosent look up from her phone. "Can i talk to you?" "Of course."

I sit next to her and sigh. "Look,I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be...dare I say it,a bitch to you." "It's fine Emory." "No it's really not. I've been mean to you for the past three months now for no reason. You don't deserve that. I guess I thought you were trying to take my mom's place"

"I'm not trying to take your mom's place nor do I think I can. It's fine if you don't see me as your step mom." "Maybe we just need to learn more about each other" I suggest. "Okay. What do you want to know?" "How long have you known my dad?" "Well I met him in October and he asked me to be his girlfriend last month." I nod my head. "What do you like" "well,I like drawing,I can kinda play the drums,I like bring me the horizon,black veil brides,my chemical romance,fall out boy,idkhow,nickleback,of course Palaye Royale,and a lot of other bands. My favorite color is purple,I have two friends Jordan and Lucas. I don't know what else to say."

"Who's your favorite uncle?" "I could NEVER choose. I dramatically clutch my heart. But maybe it's remington"

We talked for a little while longer. Dad came home and looked shocked."should I be concerned?" I laughed. "No. I think we're on good terms now" "I'm glad to see my favorite girls getting along." He hugged both of us.

It was later in the day. I was sketching when I looked up and saw mom. "Thank you for getting along with Shy" "your welcome" "the older you get the prettier you get and the more you look like your dad." I laughed. "Might as well hand me a pirate hat"

(Ems p.o.v)
I was cleaning up a little bit when I came across a picture of me and y/n. She was pregnant with Emory in it. She looked happy and scared at the same time. I miss her alot. Shy can't replace her. They have two different places in my heart. Emory takes up most of it though. My little pirate girl.

(Shys p.o.v)
I was scrolling through Instagram when I noticed something in the corner of my eye. It was a ghost. I was thoroughly scared. "Dont be scared. I'm y/n. Emorys mom. I just wanted to say thank you. I know she dosent see you as a parental figure just yet but she will. Just let her warm up to you more. Maybe suggest spending the day with her.  She loves going shopping. Ask Emerson." I smile. "Your welcome. I don't expect her to anytime soon. She has you." "I don't think you would but if you hurt either of them I will find out." "I wouldn't dream of it." She smiles and turns into nothing. That was quite weird.

Just a filler chapter. Next one skipd foward two years and may be triggering.

By for now my loves

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