His various smiles (Dan Howell)

Chapter 10: Elevator? We're Not American - Emily

Heya guys.....Ahhhh the big 10!!!! I'm soooo happy that the book has come this far. I'd just like to thank you all so much for all your support. I love you all.

So here's Emily's chapter.

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Chapter 10: Elevator? We're Not American

     I knocked lightly on the wooden door infront of me. When no answer came I looked around uneasy. Knocking again, a bit louder, the sound of footsteps hurried towards the other side of the door. When the door finally opened I let out a reliefed sigh as Phil greeted me with a large warm smile.

"Hey Emily."

"Hey Phil, is Jazmin home? I thought maybe we could go shopping."

     Cocking his head to the side, Phil gave me a puzzled look.

"Emily, you hate shopping."

     Scoffing at his preposterous accusation I laughed nervously.

"Pffft, no I don't. Don't be ridiculous."

"Emily...."

"Okay I do. But hate is a strong word. More like I....... dislike the idea of shopping."

     Shaking his head at me, he rubbed his hand down his face.

"Anyway it doesn't really matter. she's sleeping."

"Still! At 2 in the afternoon???"

"She's not been sleeping. Nightmares......Em, what really happened to her, she won't tell me anything."

"I want to tell you Phil, it's just.....I cant. She'll tell you when she's ready."

"Thats what Amber said. Anyways, you're welcome to come in, we're filming a video with Chris."

     Shaking my head politely, I gave him a small smile. He nodded defeated. Saying our good byes, he shut the door and I made my way to the lift. Pushing the button I sighed waiting for the lift to come to my floor watching the numbers at the top change. Contemplating my decision on not going in when Phil offered a rush of emotions started to cloud my vision. Last time it was so awkward seeing him again, especially after what happened. I just don't think I could take it again.

Flashback

"Hey guys, do you think Jazmin's okay?"

     Everyone around the table, Sophie, Amber, Phil, Dan, PeeJ, and Chris, looked to me and to each other.

"I'm sure she's fine."

     PeeJ replied. Looking into the hallway and to Jazmin's room I had an unnerving feeling. She'd been alone in there for a while, and I'm sure I heard a loud bang noise, but the others said I was hearing things.

"I think I'm gonna go check on her."

"Emily, don't push her."

     Sophie glared at me from her seat at the table.

"I'm not pushing her, I'm checking if she's okay. We can't all forget what happened and pretend its all okay."

     Receiving questioning looks from Phil, Dan, Chris and PeeJ, and glares from Amber and Sophie, I sighed and walked out of the kitchen. Hearing a muffle of voices behind me and the sound of a closing door I sighed in frustration as it was probably Sophie coming to give me a lecture. That was until I was pushed into the bathroom and pulled against a firm chest.