🖤Chapter 13🖤

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Can I just say, this story is already on 603 reads. I just want you guys to know how much I appreciate you reading and voting on it, it means alot.

And this chapter is based the 27th February.

Anyway, you wanted more so here it is...

Last time:

I go to sit down and notice something had fallen out of Em's bag as he got up.

I pick it up out of curiosity and look closer at it, it was one of his polaroid pictures.

"Oh Em you-" I look at it and gasp quietly.

It wasn't just one of Em's random photography pics.

It was Monica.

This time:

"Huh?" Em asks.

"Oh..um..nothing" I speak, quickly tucking the picture behind my back.

"You sure?" Emerson says stepping over to me, his dark hair in his face.

"Mm hmm" I gulp, even though he was my boyfriend's brother, it was still intimadating the way he towered over me, his facing looking down at me, his dark eyes looking darker than usual.

"Alright" He smirks before walking away.

"Daniel!" Emerson calls out, turning around.

"Yeah?" Daniel asks from the sofa.

"Basement, now" Em replies before walking down some steps.

I watch as Daniel follows Emerson down the steps.

"What do they do down there?" I ask, my hand still behind my back, clutching the photo.

"No-one knows, probably fucking" Sebastian says.

Rem bursts out laughing at Sebastian's comment.

I put on a fake smile and sit down next to him.

"You okay? You look worried?" Rem asks wrapping a friendly around around my shoulder.

"Uh yeah, actually, I'm gonna go to the toilet" I reply grabbing my phone off the couch.

"Oh, alright" Rem says, letting go of my arm.

I hurry upstairs to the private bathroom in Remington's room, locking the door behind me.

I sit down, leaning on the door, and look at the picture.

I sit down, leaning on the door, and look at the picture

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It's obvious it's her from her face shape.

I must've been taken ages ago.

She used to have ginger hair.

And she looks younger than usual.

Knock knock

I jump at the sound of knocking on the door.

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