Chapter 7

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Emma's POV

I began to walk to the door after getting away from the awkward tension I was just in. Why did Mike bring me here in the first place? I just wanted to get home and read some book to escape reality.

An Hour Ago

"Where are you going? This is not the way to my house." I said getting angry that he lied to me.

"Come on, relax. It's just a small detour. I'll still drop you off." Mike said not concerned at all about what I just said.

"Fine, this better be quick, I need to be home." I said slightly worried.

...

When I arrived, I finally realized where we had gone.

"Why'd you bring me here of all places. Weren't  you listening to me at all earlier." I asked because I did not want to be at Tyler's house of all  places right now."

Instead of listening to me, he rolled down the window on my side.

Before I knew it Tyler's mom had pulled up at my window.

"Emma, is that you?" she asked.

"Yeah..." I said in an awkward way.

"I didn't expect to see you here so soon, and it looks like Mike brought you this time. You should stay and have dinner with us together."

...

And you know I tried to decline, but she put my answer off. Hence, why I'm here.

When I got out the first person I saw was Tyler. I thought he had left already.

"Before we go back," he starting talking. " Is it okay if I can know what I did for you to leave me on that note in the nurse's office?" he asked probably really lost from what just happened.

Should I have at least explained myself before I left?

"No, it's not okay. Because you don't have the right to know if you can't realize by yourself." I heard mike answer before I could open my mouth to talk. Where'd he even come from?

"Isn't that right Em?" he said asking me.

Suddenly all the attention was on me, and I hated it.

"I... uhh-" I started in a soft quiet voice but then was cut off.

"Shit! Who the fuck was talking to you in the first place! I was talking to her! Can you mind your fucking business?!?" Tyler immediately after I began, probably talking to Mike.

"Well she has the right to keep quiet, and that's exactly what she's doing." Mike answered calmly, not showing a sign of anything.

"What the fuck is this bullshit, her Miranda fucking rights?!? Huh!!?" Tyler said enraged.

"Heck! I don't even know what the fuck that crap you're talking about is, but all I know is that I already got what I want, what you can't have." Mike said with the most wicked smirk I've ever seen.

"Why does everything have to always be game with you. Can't you think with your fucking head instead of your dick for once." Tyler said practically getting ready to fight that instant.

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