"Wow Emily.....I had forgotten how beautiful you really were. I'm so lucky to have an angel like you for a girlfriend." Emily rolled her eyes. She smirked.
"Just take my shirt off already." Emily's boyfriend rolled his eyes.
"So eager! Are you sure that you aren't an evil succubus that will have sex with me then kill me?" Emily smirked. She was on top of her boyfriend. She laughed.
"I very well might be. You honestly never know. One minute I'll be your average girl and the next, I'll be full of sexual desire." Now it was Emily's boyfriend's turn to roll his eyes.
"That's all teenagers," he said with a moan. His parents were supposed to be gone on some sort of a "business" trip to Cancun so they were enjoying it while it lasted.
"I love being a teenager. I wish that I could be one forever. Wouldn't that be nice?"
"If you take out the puberty part I guess." Emily laughed. She laid down beside her boyfriend. She was so exhausted. "Oh c'mon, why'd you stop? I was really enjoying myself!" Emily instantly raised up when she saw that the webcam on his laptop was on.
"What in the hell is this? Is this Sydney? God she's such a slut!" Emily picked up the laptop full of porn. She gasped. The video camera had been on. She took the laptop and threw it at him in rage. She wanted to kill him.
"Whoa there Emily! Chill!" Emily growled, grabbed her clothes, got dressed, and walked off. She walked to the park, sat down on her favorite bench under the tree, and started crying.
"Hey....are you alright? I mean you look pretty sad. I don't like seeing pretty girls that are sad." Emily wiped her eyes and saw a boy that was just as old as her, maybe a year older. He had vibrant red hair and intense amber yellow eyes. He sat down next to her on the park bench and nervously smiled.
"No. I don't wanna talk about it." The boy looked at her. He frowned. There was sincerely in his eyes.
"I'm Eric. Do I need to go kill some jerk for you?" Emily thought that he was joking at first but he seemed to be serious. Emily smiled. His smile widened in unison with hers.
"Nah. I'll be fine. Karma will get him and when it does, it'll be a bitch. I'm Emaline. But you can call me Em, if you want to." Eric kept his beautiful and alluring smile.
"Ah so it's a he. Your boyfriend?" Emily looked at him.
"My ex boyfriend. You're a good guesser y'know." Eric shrugged.
"I've been told that a couple of times. Is that your boyfriend over there?" Emily glared at him. He laughed. Oh God his laugh was so amazing. It was like sweet music. "Oh, I'm sorry. Is that your ex boyfriend over there? I can still kill him if you want me to."
Emily looked to where he was pointing. She saw him walking around shouting her name. He saw her and walked up to her. She clinched her fist and tightened her jaw.
"Oh Emmy I'm so sorry! Please forgive me!" Eric got up and clinched his fists. He glared at him. They had a staring contest. An epic one. Emaline always wondered why everything had to be a pissing contest with guys.
"How dare you do something so abhorred to this poor girl and then expect her to welcome you with open arms! She's too good for you. You don't deserve her." Em's ex pushed Eric. Eric barely even moved, even though he was lanky, he was as stable as a brick wall, it seemed.
"Who in the hell are you? This is none of your business! Why don't you leave you dork?" The fight ensued.
"At least I know how to treat a lady Trevin!" Trevin's eyes widened in horror. He instantly started to back up slowly. He looked at Emily.
"Whoa dude! How the hell did you know my name? Are you some sort of a stalker?" Eric glared at him.
"Why don't you tell her how many girls you've slept with and your little scoreboard that you share with all of your friends? Go ahead, tell her how much of a disgusting pig you really are." Emily's eyes widened and so did Trevin's. She honestly didn't know what to think.
"What is he talking about Trevin?!" Trevin looked at Emily.
"Look.....you need to get away from this weirdo. God only knows what he'll try to do to you." Trevin started to run. Eric stayed put until Trevin disappeared. Eric turned around and looked at Emily.
"Are you alright?" Emily slowly nodded. She didn't say anything, but Eric was beginning to give her the creeps. How did he know so much about Trevin? Had he been stalking him? If so, why did Eric have any interest whatsoever in her?
"Yeah, I'm fine. Thanks for that. Hopefully he'll just leave me alone now. It was really nice meeting you Eric. I should go home." Eric frowned.
"Let me walk you home. It's dangerous for a little girl, such as yourself, to be walking the streets alone at night. There are a lot of weirdos out there." Emily frowned.
"My mom won't appreciate the fact that a strange boy is walking me home in the middle of the night. No offense. Besides, I can defend myself. I have a knife that I always carry with me." She looked directly at Eric when she said this. Eric nodded.
"You're right. I hope that I get to see you again." With that, Eric just magically disappeared. Man, that had been really strange. Maybe sleeping would help Emily feel better. She hadn't been able to sleep in 48 hours because her chronic insomnia was bothering her again. She walked home and instantly fell asleep once she reached her comfortable bed. She was thankful that she didn't have time to worry about what Trevin had done and if anyone had seen it.
