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T H I R T Y - O N E

EVA. "Do you want me to take you?" Emerson asks as he emerges from his room and I shake my head in refusal to his offer. "No, I don't. Do you have a death wish? I'm heading home, Ford. " "So?" He raises his brows in questioning and I give him a dumb look. "So I'm going to meet my father, who hates the very sight of you. " "I know that, Carson. I'm not stupid; I was going to drop you a few blocks away. " He suggests and I narrow my eyes at him, "And why would you do that?" "Because I want to?" He says in more of a question than an answer. We stand still after Emerson's words, just staring into each other's eyes before I break the gaze and look away from him as I say, "No, Ford. I don't need your help. " Emerson doesn't say a word as I twist my body in the other direction and begin to make my way out of the room. "I was generous enough t

T H I R T Y - T W O

EVA. I take a peek at the door behind me to make sure it's closed before I turn back to Emerson who moves off my bed and strides towards me with a grin on his face. "What the fuck do you think you're doing here?" I question in a whisper and Emerson's grin fades into a frown as he places a hand on his chest and says, "Ouch, Carson. " "I'm not messing around, Ford. Why are you here? How did you even get up to my room? What the fuck was going through your head when you made this decision?" Emerson heaves a sigh as his hands fall to his side and he slips them into his pockets. "That I needed to come provoke you?" "It isn't funny, Ford. " I say in a serious tone and he chuckles, "You take everything damn too serious, Carson. There was a ladder out there, " he jerks his head to the direction of my window. "And I already texted you the reason; my room is too hot. "&n

T H I R T Y - T H R E E

EVA. "Where are we going?" I ask Emerson and he spares me only a glance before gazing ahead of him. "You'll know when we get there. " Rolling my eyes at his response, I grab my phone from my side and turn on the screen to be met with new text notifications— Dan and Aliya. I open Aliya's first and a laugh falls from my mouth at the words across my screen. ALIYA: Hey bitch, just a reminder but did you tell Delilah you were the one who told me not to come with and check on her beautiful face? ME: I didn't. I told her you were being an ungrateful bitch, and what are you on this morning? You sound excited, and that's saying a lot because I can feel it from here. With the click of the send button, I scroll to Dan's texts, which will be the first ones I have had from him since I left school. DAN: I'm d

T H I R T Y - F O U R

EVA. After hours of messing around with the ocean, my hair is all wet and Emerson Ford stands in front of me with a proud grin on his face. "It isn't funny. " I scowl at him when I raise my head to meet his gaze and he chuckles before stepping closer to me. "Move your hands. " He says and when I don't comply with his request, he takes my hands in his grip and swats them away from my wet hair before he grabs a fistful of the hair and squeezes, letting the water drops trail down my face. "You should have told me to tilt my head. " I tell him as I angle my head to the side while he gives it another compression. "You should have been smart enough to know what to do. " Emerson responds and I give a slap to the side of his thigh, which earns me a yank on my hair. "Don't forget I have something more painful in my

T H I R T Y - F I V E

EVA. "Are you ready?" Mom asks as I walk into the living room with my backpack and I nod before taking my gaze to Dad who's standing behind mom with his car key in hand. "You don't have to drive me down there. I can take care of myself. " I tell him, and he shakes his head in refusal as he steps forward, and says, "Yes, I have to, Princess. I can manage to take a break for a few hours; you don't have to worry about me. " He assures. I part my lips, but before I can speak; mom beats me to it, agreeing to his words. "That's right. You should let him take you. " Knowing there's no stopping them after that, I nod and move forward to hug my mother. "Thank you, baby. For showing up. " She says as she strokes my back and I pull away with a smile on my face, "Let me know if anything happens, yeah? Don't hide it from me, mom. Ever. " I narrow my eyes and

T H I R T Y - S I X

EVA. A groan leaves my lips as my eyelids flutter and I open my eyes to the familiar ceiling before I drop my eyes to the space next to me, and move back a bit at the sheets that are not mine. Sitting up on the bed, I glance around Emerson Ford's familiar room and down to the book that's by my side before the memories of last night come crashing down. "What the fuck are you doing, Eva?" I mumble under my breath as I swipe my hands down my face before letting them stay on my lap. With a sigh, I start to climb off his bed and straighten his sheets before I grab his copy of the book to return to the shelves. With my hands on the edge of the shelf, I stare around his room– one which still holds his smell and wonder why the fuck I left mine to sleep here? Have I grown so used to having Emerson right next to me that I felt something wasn't right

T H I R T Y - S E V E N

EVA. "Eva. " Dan calls next to me and I look away from Emerson's gaze to him. He's staring at me with confused eyes. "Is everything alright?" With another glance at Emerson, I see the rest of their friend group behind them and I look back at Dan with a small smile. "Yeah, sure. Everything is. " "Do you want to go back to the seats?" Dan asks again and I nod before he leads us away from the crowd. Just as he's about to take a seat, he presses his hand to the back of his pants and pulls out his phone. "Give me a minute. I need to take this. " Dan says, and I nod, assuring him I'll be fine before he walks away. I adjust in my seat and stare in front of me as I wait for Dan's return, and just out of curiosity; I twist my head to the space where Emerson previously occupied with Paige, only to find it empty. I crease my brows as my eyes begin to move across the room, only

T H I R T Y - E I G H T

EMERSON. She groans in her sleep and I gently slide my hand from under her head, leaving her to fall against the pillow before leaning my head on my hand and supporting it with my elbow as I watch her in her sleep. My eyes move across her body which is filtered with barely noticeable red marks– marks that are my doing and a smile creep into my face at the sight of them. Eva turns in her sleep, lying on her side so her face is to me and I reach out to it, stroking her cheek with my thumb before letting it fall to her shoulder. I don't know what urges me to do it, but I reach forward to press my lips to her shoulder before I pull back. With another glance at her face, I climb off the bed and pull the duvet up to her chest before I grab my boxers, pull it up my legs and make my way out of the room. I walk down the path that leads to the kitchen and as I bring out my mug to

T H I R T Y - N I N E

EVA. I make my way inside the bathroom and Emerson walks in through his side at the same time. His gaze drops down my body and without a word, he moves out of the room. A sigh leaves my mouth as I turn to the sink. It's been a week since that morning on his bed, and things have turned wholly bad for both of us. There have been no snarky comments from him, no looks of annoyance and no mocking words just to taunt me; no form of interaction at all and the only time he speaks to me is when he's buried inside me. Whatever came over him from that day, he's following strictly with our arrangement and I'm aggravated to admit that I miss the other side of him. I told him to follow the rules, only to discover following the rules rigidly might not be so fun after all. Pulling out of Emerson's thoughts and stripping out of my clothes, I walk through the glass door and move under the shower. I turn it on and place m

F O R T Y

EVA. "Eva–" Emerson mumbles quietly and when I lift my gaze to his face; an expression that tells me he doesn't need to learn more to know exactly what I mean coats his face, but it isn't right. He needs to learn everything because it's more than they usually think it is. "Listen. And don't utter a word. " I tell him, and Emerson nods, staying mute. With the wet of my lips, I open my mouth to continue. "We went out that night to have fun, but we got lost. They were all grown, and we had no idea where they were taking us. At first, we thought it was some sort of prank, but the more minutes we spent being huddled up in the truck of the car with no sense of movement; the more we learned what was happening and the more our fear grew. " I take a pause and think back to the way I had searched for my sister's hand through the dark, and the way it was shaking when I laced my fingers through hers.

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