My Dream Girl(Emison Fanfic)

Mary and the Greenhouse

Emily's POV:

I've never been this mad before. Who the hell does she think she is?! One second she wants me, then the next I'm nothing to her.

Fuck it. I'm done. I can't be pining or wanting a selfish bitch like that. I'm not sure if she even knows how to love. It kills me because, I have options. I have them, but all I want is her.

I only held back because I didn't wanna hurt Alison the way she hurt me. And honestly because...I wasn't ready.

But it seems, she doesn't really give a fuck...so why should I?

Storming out the classroom was pretty dramatic, but I was pissed. So as I'm making my way to the doors to leave school completely, I feel a tug on my backpack.

Me being me, and kinda not me. Seeing as I'm in a blind rage. Turns around too fast, almost shoving that person to the ground.

Making eye contact with the source made my eyes immediately soften. I haven't seen her in awhile.

"Maya I am soooo sorry! I didn't even see you there! I didn't mea-" I say, weirdly nervous all of a sudden.

"Emily-" Maya tries to say.

"I'm sorry, I reall-" I struggle to get out, as I feel my heart pounding.

"Emily-" She interrupts further.

"No really! I-"

"Emily!" Maya screams. Instantly making me stop my rambling.

"It's okay." She says, trying to calm me down.

"I honestly didn't mean to shove you. I'm just going through a lot right now. Do we have a counselor?" I say and ask a little frantically.

Maya chuckles a little and says,
"A counselor? No. As for the shove...it's completely okay. Trust me I understand. You can say, I've been running from things I'm angry about as well." And although that was a little cryptic, it calms me knowing she get's it.

"Thanks, I needed to hear that actually. So what brings you in the halls...in the middle of class?" I ask, wondering why.

"I'll tell you, but only if you can keep a secret." Maya says, smirking at me like the Cheshire Cat.

"I'll take it to the grave. " I say, as I make a cross over my chest. She smiles and pulls me closer.

"Well, my last period was a free one. So I took that opportunity to have a little chat with my friend Mary." She whispers, lowly like she told a secret. She then looks at me expectantly.

"Was I suppose to know who you're talking about?" I say, now confused by her sudden, strange behavior.

She looked around and noticed a football player, so she brought me even closer. "You know? Her last name's Jane..." She said expecting me to catch on.

But the longer she stood close to me, the more I started smelling this funky smell. And I realized it was coming off of her. I then put two and two together.

"Maya!" I couldn't help but laugh. "You're stoned aren't you?" I ducked my head down and whispered.

"It took you long enough." She chuckled and started walking the opposite way from the classroom I just left.