this is based off a tweet that was directed towards emma at coachella. i don't know where it is also this was requested so i hope they like it:)
emma's pov
"can i go get coffee, please please please." i beg holding onto ethan's hand.
"fine." he places a kiss on my forehead which still gives me butterflies.
"be careful." he says his hazel eyes turn a dark brown.
"ok." i say skipping away towards the coffe while ethan and grayson stay there. i walk to the back of the line that is long enough to wrap around the entire earth. i listen to the music playing in the background. i'm not quite sure who it is but it's pretty good. two teenage girls walk over and stand behind me in line. a few minutes go by until they finally speak up.
"your emma chamberlain, right." one of them says nicely. i smile and look up at her towering over my small figure.
"um yeah." i say. her bright smile quickly turns into a frown. i look back down and fiddle with my thumbs. my phone rings in my back pocket startling me a little bit. i pull it out of my pocket and look at the contact. ethan. what the hell does he want. i think to myself. i smile laughing at my own joke that i'd idnt even say out loud.
"hey e."
"hey em um we changed our minds , can you get me and gray a coffe." i laugh.
"do you want what you guys always get baby?" i ask reciting their orders in my head.
"yes please, thank youuu." he sings.
"it's nithing ethan." i smile through the phone and i can tell that he is smiling too.
"ok bye ethan, i love you."
"bye peanut love you." the line goes dead and i see the two girls staring at me. my face burns a bright red.
"who was that." one of them asks. i step backs a little confused why the fuck they would ask that question.
"um none of your business ." i say quietly turning shy.
"let me guess it was your boyfriend ethan." the girl huffs. my face burns red and i have no idea why.
"um yeah." i say at almost a whisper. she stares me up and down.
"you don't deserve ethan." she snaps. i feel my hands start to shake knowing that tears will soon follow.
"your not good enough for him." the other girl joins in. the one girl flicks her popsicle at me and little splotches of juice speckle my arm. i'm about to walk away because i don't want to be in any drama but as i do the one girl throws her popsicle at me. the cold ice falls down my arm and onto my pants. i try to brush it off but popsicle is all over my clothes. i feel tears burn my eyes. why am i crying? it's hust a stupid popsicle, not to me, it's more than just a popsicle. it was what they said about ethan and me. the thought of ethan leaving me makes me sick to my stomach. the thought that i'm not good enough for him is even worse. i walk away with a tear falling down my cheek. as i maneuver my way through the crowd more tears start to fall. by the time i make it to ethan i am full on crying, no not crying, sobbing.
ethan's pov
i see emma emerge from the crowd tears streaming down her face. she comes running towards me.
"oh emma emma what's wrong." i ask holding out my arms for her to coming running into. she throughs her arms around my torso and i hold her tight against my chest. i lift her up and she wraps her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck. she rests her head on my shoulder while i rub her back.
"oh emma what happened." grayson says rubbing emma's back with his fingertips. she sniffs and begins talking.
"these girls were saying stuff about you and saying that i wasent good enough for you. " she barely makes out but i can still understand her. emma's breathing becomes heavy and uneven. i know what's happening.
"emma it's ok, your ok take a deep breath." i say nervously. she's having a classic emma chamberlain panic attack. grayson runs his fingers through her hair but i can tell he is scared too. i sit down on the ground and place emma between my legs.
"take a deep breath." she tries to breath but ends up coughing.
"ethan." she cries.
"i'm right here baby i'm not going anywhere." finally her breathing goes back to normal and her tears slow.
"your ok." i pull her into my chest and she doesn't fight it.
"don't cry i don't like it when you cry." is ay paving a kiss on he head. she giggles a little making me squeeze her a little bit tighter.
"you ok now." i say bending down more to look he run the eyes.
"yeah." she says wiping her nose with the back of her hand. i help her up off the ground. the sun was just about to set and a song that we actually recognized came on. i grab hold of both her hands and dance around with her making her laugh. i kiss her on the head and continue to dance with her.
hey squad! this was requested by someone so i hope they like it!! umm yeah idk what else to say lol hope you enjoyed. also sry i got too lazy to edit this like half way through.
comment some things you want me to write!!
