Emily was now an accepted member of the group. reglarly helping out with runs and such like. we hung out alot. she loved comics and her dress sense was much like my own. i was begining to really like her.
it was really early when i woke up about a month later. it was mine and Emilys turn to go with daryl on a run, so i got out of bed and when to find some clothes. after digging through a box , i found some. so i showered and got dressed. i was wearing black skinny jeans, black steel toe cap boots, a blue t-shirt and a denim jacket. i went to go wake emily up. as i walked out of my cell, i turned the corner to find her satnding there. , her blonde hair was pulled up in a poney tail, apart from her fringe. she wore, black steek toe caps, grey skinny jeans, a blue and grey checked shirt, with a suprisingly low cut top. i went bright red. "sup carl." she said, starting to walk towards the exit. i followed, she turned around and caught me stairing at her, she smirked, then carried on walking,
this girl was going to drive me insane
