Chapter 48:

Emma had seen all Jeremy's facial expressions, his bored look, his happy look, his cheeky grin, his irresistible smirk, but never had she seen his gloomy face.

She rimmed her hands against the table of the donut shop, staring around the tiny pink decorated shop, breathing in suddenly.

The door bursts open, and a figure strides over to her. He looked good even in his suit that hung over his body, his hair seemed perfectly gelled, he looked well, except for the look on his face.

"Jeremy? What happened?" She stared in plain horror at the way he threw himself unto the chair.

"Emma," His voice is distressed, he seems to be going through some sort of pain, he ran his hands down his hair, pulling the strands away, "My flashdrive." He paused when the waitress bobbed over to them.

What was with the waitress who came at the wrong time?

"Thanks, but water will do just fine." Emma gave her a tired smile, she smiled, took one look at Jeremy before passing by. Yep, especially waitresses who gobbled