Life as I know it. . .

Chapter 1: Just The Beginning, Not The End

Enjoy the story. I've written alot of stories but never published them on a site so I'm nervous! =P so this is definitely unfinished I have an idea how I want this to end and how it will lead up to that but I'm flexible give me some ideas?

Sorry for typos and grammar and spelling errors I did proof read but apparently not enough =P

Music for this chapter is Double Vision by 30h!3 because..? Because that song f***in rocks! Ohh Yess!!!(: Enjoy!!! <3 

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"Emi!" A darkly covered figure called after me. I kept walking. It was minutes away from midnight. The dance was perfect until the last few minutes. It still goes on at the moment. I looked out the corner of my eye not bothering to turn around. They stood there and then started walking again-faster.

"Come on! Emi! Wait up!" They yelled again. I snorted and finally turned around to find no and decided to give up. I spun on my 3-inch hell to find the hooded figure in front of me. I bit back a scream and jumped backwards falling down onto my arm and the puffy part my purple and black dress. The thin spaghetti straps fell down to my arms. My legs squirmed under me.

"Calm down. It's me!" The figure gestured toward itself while I gave them a quizzical glance. They rolled their eyes and took off their hood. I got up only to almost fall again. His long, lean and strong arms wrapped my waist. I looked up to find his bright, glistening wit h amusement, hazel-green eyes. His dark brown cropped-cut hair ruffled from girls weaving their dainty fingers through it.

"Emi. Please! Please I didn't mean it like that!" He gave me his 'I'm-cute-so-forgive-me-look'. I rolled my eyes at him.

"Oh yeah! Because I'm just supposed to believe you when you say you didn't mean to ruin my relationship!" I took a deep breath to calm myself. "On purpose as a matter of fact!" I stomped off angrily. He followed with perfect pace. I turned to face him-hitting him square in the jaw with my dark brownish black hair. His eyes filled with remorse and sadness. My anger wavered for a second but then gained its strength back the next second. "What Aaron!?" He looked hurt but as soon as it came it turned into an emotional mask.

"I just....I just didn't want to see you get hurt." Aaron said.

"Well too late for that now is it.!" I spat back and then ran to the other side of the street and stood there. My eyes in tears and makeup running down my face. When I turned around again he was still standing there when my older sisters Lucy and Jessica pulled up.

"What's wrong? And who is that down there?" Lucy said while trying to comfort me.

"A lot of things and Aar-no one." I wiped my face with a tissue and went straight to bed when I got home. I woke up bright and early the next morning. It was Saturday so in about two hours Izzy and Jen were coming over to go jogging. After I ate breakfast I got a text from Izzy saying she wasn't going today so that meant neither was Jen. I left the house not speaking to anyone, fixed my long ponytail and changed the song on my iPod. I was so busy reflecting on what exactly happened last night I hadn't realized that my feet carried me all the way to Aaron's house. I was about to turn around when His younger sibling saw me. Alex, the young flirty, girlie girl walked over and hugged me while her twin brother, Jason, checked out some girls then fell on his face while they walked by. I doubled over in laughter. Alex giggled and grabbed her brother and me and pulled us inside. Aaron stood outside his bedroom door shirtless and in red and black boxers I'd bought him last year. I smiled to myself. He was glistening with sweat apparently from his morning workout. His 8-pack longing to be touched. He crossed his arms covering his chest.