#3; emma and i

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Since that incident, they're no longer came to see me. But I was totally alright with that.

I lied. I missed them.

Everyday, I called her. But there's no answer, only voice mail. I texted every hour, but there's no reply from her. I missed her, seriously. So, I went to her house. I knocked the door, she opened the door. She doesn't even looked at my face. I bet she probably hate me now.

"Come in," she said.

I walked into her house and sat on the sofa. It was very comfy. Emma sat in front of me and she hugged herself. She doesn't even looked at my face. I brought the smiled to her, but like usual, she doesn't even care about that. She doesn't smiled back.

I just smiled. I took away a gift that I brought from home. I bought it yesterday. I want to reconciled with her. I can't stand fight with her. I loved her as much as I loved my late twin sister, Lynn.

"This is for you," I gaved to her.

Emma didn't take it so I just put it on the table. I tried to start a conversation so we won't feel awkward.

"How're you?"

"Fine,"

I sighed. I tried again.

"How was your university? Everything's okay?" I asked.

"Okay,"

"How's Sarah? Is she treat you right?"

"She treat me better than you. She don't stabbed me at the back. She won't laughed with my boyfriend. She won't make me cry like you did, Rinn."

"Em, you knew it was just a misunderstanding."

"I don't know what will happen if Sarah didn't tell me that you were with Nathan. You knew he's my boyfriend. You ruined everything, Rinn. I was broke up with him because of you."

"She told you?"

"Just get out. Don't you ever let me see your face. From today, we are not friend."

Emma dragged me and pulled me away from her house. She shut the door. I knocked it, but Emma won't opened it. I cried.

"Emma, please..."

As time passed, I walked home. I knew from the moments I walked away, we aren't friend anymore.

Emma shut me out.

At night, Nathan called me. I knew he will knew what was happened today. I ignored it. I just want to be alone.

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