Emerson

T H R E E

If you don't have internet and can't see the picture above it's Emerson's P.O.V. :)
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A continuous banging on my door startles me from my sleep and before I know it I'm lying face first on the floor.

"Did- Did you just fall off the bed?" My dads voice rings out after a moment of silence.

I roll my eyes not moving from my position "No, I flung myself at the floor in hopes of getting a concussion for fun." My voice is muffled due to the floor being in my face.

"Okay cool, breakfast is ready so hurry up." His foot steps slowly fade down the hall.

Wow, love you too dad.

I groan and sit up. After getting dressed and grabbing my things for Hell today I head down the stairs to be greeted by my mom and dad eating each others faces off behind the counter.

I cover my eyes "Ew people what did we talk about PDA in front of your innocent daughters eyes!" I slowly peak through my fingers.

My mom rolls her eyes "Innocent my ass." I gap at my mom while my dad chuckles.

I've always been envious of what they have for each other. Of course I've had girlfriends before but it was never anything like them.

I tell them both bye and walk out the door chuckling at my mom hitting my dad with a rag for stealing her bacon.

I hop in my car and about halfway down the road my phone rings making me jump.

I pick it up and check the caller ID sighing "God damnit Mickey." I mutter.

"What."

"Well hello to you too E." He chuckles.

I roll my eyes "What do you want Mickey?"

"Geez woman, why can't I just simply call my best friend that I miss dearly?"

"Because stupid, your you." I can't help the smile that forms on my face.

He sighs. "Okay maybe I do want something."

I turn of my car and jump out right beside the group of people I now call my friends.

"Yea? And what would that be." By now all of there attention is on me.

"I need Jays number." Jay was one of our friends when I was back in Florida. He has a fake ID and is kind of the outlet for alcohol.

"Why don't you have it?"

"Well uh- I may or may not have dropped my phone in the toilet and had to buy a new one." I roll my eyes knowing that sounds exactly like something Mickey would do.

I sigh "Of course you did and your throwing a party? I thought you were done with that the last party you had." None of them seemed ashamed to be listening in the conversation.

"Okay it's not my fault Johnny Markus striped and scared us all for life. Plus I told him if he did it again I was gonna slap him." I chuckle remembering the eventful night.

"Okay I'll text you the number."

"Great! Bye E I love you." He says the last part in a song song voice.

"Eh."

"Rude." He whispers.

He hangs up and I quickly send the number getting a "Thanks boo." Back.