Emma's POV “I'm sorry I could not resist the urge to drop by.” Chase said, as he leaned against the door post of the room Kevin occupied only minutes ago. “Just say you overheard us.” I shot at him, tired of his bullshit. “I really do not care that much, Em. Y'all overestimate yall selves.” He said, as he loudly ate a pack of Pringle's. “Give me that.” I said, as I grabbed it out of his hands, and headed for my room. The last few days have been stock full of emotional upheavals, and while I felt like shit for using Kevin that way, I was only glad I had one less person to deal with. “Hey,” Chase called after me as he followed me all the way to my room. “Can you just leave me be?!” I yelled at him, as I shut the door in his face. I was tired and exhausted, and wanted to be by myself. I half expected the door to still creak open, hopefully, Chase was in the mood to press on, but it didn't. I couldn't care less at that point, I just wanted to cry, and cry I did. I b
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