Did It On Em Novels & Stories

"Why didn't you tell me she came to see me in the hospital?" Emma began to punch him back but thought better of it. "As soon as you're better, I'm gonna beat the piss outta you again. We kind of had a lot to deal with, Mom and Dad's anniversary, you almost dying." "It's okay, Michael," Emily said. "I didn't stay long." Mike thought back then, to the dreams he had in the hospital. He'd smelled her perfume in his dream. "Do you still wear Obsession Nights?" Emily smiled and nodded. "It always did weird things to you," she said, giggling.

Em Em had just gotten out of the shower. She had a day full of dance practice at Tush with Sylvia and the rest of the dance team. They never usually practiced on Saturdays, but they had a competition coming up in a few weeks and they had all agreed to give up a few weekend days for some extra practice.

Em shook her head laughing. It rarely happened when Emlyn used this title when she found her behaviour ridiculous. She stared out of the tinted dark window at moving traffic. She clenched the phone and unlocked it quickly. She tapped on the screen, ' Hi, ' She sent it to Matteo. She knew he'd answer all her queries. ' Hi, You alright? ' ' Er... Why are you all asking the same question? I'm fine) Thank you. I wanna ask something. ' She replied to his message.

I had only deleted it for myself. And then the real panic set in. At the bottom of the screen, the little text bubbles from Emmette started to appear.

hello". " isn't it’s your launch time that started 5 min ago ?? come down I’m waiting in the parking area..." and then the call disconnected. cable was picking up Emma for lunch almost every day now. She has no idea how this famous busy celebrity manages to come every day.

A frown finds its way to my face. "That's weird, did something happen between you two?" Emily pushes. My face turns bright red at the thought. "Oh, my God! You guys totally... EW! WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME BEFORE I SAT ON YOUR BED!" Emily pretends to brush dirt off her. "We didn't mate, or anything. He just marked me." I mutter, embarrassed. Emily looks at me with a disgusted look.

But once it deposited me in front of Helen’s diner, I was vibrating. “Hey, Em.” Carl was looking over me. “You look…” “Like I’m on drugs. Yeah. I’ve gotten that today. Thanks. I’m just…” He chuckled. “You still have thirteen minutes.” “Thirteen minutes and seven…six…five…seconds.” “Take the cordless up to the loft. Make sure you answer it as work in case it isn’t her right off the bat.”

I won't be able to live through another heartbreak. My phone blared in my purse. Wiping my cheeks, I fished my phone out. Tess. "Hey, Em! Sorry if I'm disturbing you. Dad told me you're with your friends," she said from the other side. I've to do something. "Em? Emerald, you listening?" I blinked. "Yeah, tell me."

I didn't say a word; I just grabbed him by the collar and slammed him against the wall. "How?" I hissed. "Two cars, Axel. Professional. They didn't care about the women. They just wanted the prize." I let go of him and shoved into the room. Em was a ghost in the bed. Her face was swollen, a massive bandage covering her forehead. She looked small. She looked broken. The doctor tried to stop me, talking about trauma and sedatives. I pushed past him. I sat by her bed and took her hand. It was cold.

Oh, shit. Lucus plan works... Emma got caught in the rain, but she didn't care. She didn't stop until she reached her room back in the apartment. It was over. Her life was over. Everything was over. She definitely couldn't do it. She was just about to grab her laptop when Allen walked into his room. She used her scent. Freaking idiot. "Emm..."