!!MATURE LANGUAGE IS USED!!
!!TRIGGER WARNING!!
Emma's pov:
I woke up and looked at the time. 7 am. I had woke up several times during the night. I only got about 4 or 5 hours sleep.
I got out of the bed and thought to myself. What am I going to do about Trevor?...
I sighed amd walked out into the kitchen. To my surprise,Ethan was eating some cereal in the sitting room beside it. I walked into the sitting room.
E:Morning..
Em:Hey..
I rubbed my eyes.
E:You okay?
Em:Yeah, I just didn't get much sleep..
I yawned.
E:Same, I woke up a lot during the night
Em:Me too..
I sat next to him on the couch and put my head on his shoulder. I closed my eyes.
E:Want some cereal?
I was really hungry...I'll have some.
Em:Just a tiny bit.
E:Okay..
He got up from the couch and went to get some cereal. Maybe it will help me sleep,I thought.
It was a Saturday so we didn't need to do anything today.
I was waiting for E when I got a text. I looked at it.
T:Emma, We are meeting tonight,at 7:30pm at your apartment. Only us. Wear nice clothes. Preferably, Sexy. ;)
What the hell..No..he wouldn't..would he?...
Ethan came back and I put my phone down.
E:Here you are
He handed me a small bowl of cereal.
E:There's more if you want it.
I nodded.
Em:Thanks E
We started to talk about different things.
I looked down at my bowl. It was empty.
Em:I ate it all..
I was smiling but I was sad too. I just gained fucking weight again. Ethan was smiling too.
E:Want some more?
Em:No thank you..
He nodded and took our bowls inside.
As soon as he left,My face dropped. I felt like I was going to break down,right here on Ethan's couch.
I held my tears back and sighed. I thought about Trevor..
I looked at my phone. It's only 7:52am. I have time.
7pm,at Emma's apartment.
I had told E that I needed to do some things at home. I was wearing a mustard crop top and a pair of checkered pants. The bruise on my stomach had gone. I hadn't worn a crop top in weeks.
I was pacing when I heard a harsh knock on the door. I stopped and stared at my door. My heart was racing.
I walked towards the door and put my hand on the handle. I slowly turned it. I knew it was wrong. I knew I shouldn't let him in...but I did it anyway.
I let the person who hurt me in multiple ways,who killed my bestfriend,who threatened me into my house.
