What Is An Emo Girlfriend Novels & Stories

don’t know what she is doing with Emery. I rubbed the back of my neck and sat my water bottle down, “Do you think y’all are mates?” I stared at him and a feeling of curiosity filtered through me, “Nah. It’s just casual. I mean, I do like her, but she is Dalton’s sister. I can’t just date her out in the open like that. We are taking things slow.” He ran a hand through his thick brown hair. I scoffed and smirked, “Casual? With Etta? Not gonna happen. You need to hang back for the full moon run this weekend to find out if y’all are mates. If not, you need to drop this now before you end up hurting her.” He looked at his feet then looked up at me with a weird angry expression, “I know I’m a fuc

"And I know we said we were just friends. But I don't want to be just friends anymore, Jems. I want more. I want... I want you to be my girlfriend." Tears pricked at Jems' eyes. "Really?" "Really," Ethan said, reaching up to cup her face. "You're the most amazing person I've ever met. You're strong and brave and beautiful and kind, and I'm completely crazy about you. So what do you say? Will you be my girlfriend?" "Yes," Jems breathed. "Yes, of course yes!" Ethan's smile was radiant. He leaned in slowly, giving her every chance to pull away. But she didn't. She couldn't. She didn't want to.

It was very embarrassing. "So, April this is everyone." Marcus said then he pointed at a guy who was at the far end of the couch. He had a girl on his lap. The guy had a few strands of his hair dyed purple matching with the girl that was in his lap who had whole of her hair dyed purple. From a far I could spot a few facial piercings from both of them. They had a certain unique sense of fashion and they eluded a certain type energy. "That is Felix and his girlfriend Skyla. They have emo kind of vibe."Marcus whispered the last statement and I thought it made more sense now.

Emmette asked, his tone slightly enraged. "Oh, it's just.." "I'm her boyfriend." Salem said as I tried to shake him off me as Emery stepped back with a confused look on my face. "Boyfriend?" Emery muttered, her lips quivering in sadness. My heart dropped as I pushed Salem off me. "Don't listen to this madman, he's just being funny right Salem...hahaha" my laughter was scornful as I glared at him to play along. "Yes, I was. We're close friends." Salem muttered.

“And we’re going to look like a couple.” “A what?” Trevor blinked at me. “A couple,” I repeated, as if it wasn’t obvious. “You know, people who are together. Boyfriend. Girlfriend. Husband. Wife. Lovers.” His eyes widened like I’d told him he had to rob a bank. “I—Emilia—no, I can’t do that,” he stammered. “You’re my boss’s wife! Mr. Kane would kill me. I’ll get fired. Or worse, arrested. Or both!”

"I knew if anyone could outshine me at my own wedding, it'd be you." Liam smirks. "Outdo you? I wouldn't dream of it." Mar laughs once more and his attention shifts from Liam to me. The spark in his eyes seems to dim when he sees our intertwined fingers, his smile seems almost uncertain. "Actually, I wanted to introduce you to someone. Mar, this is Emilia. My girlfriend. Emilia, this is Mar. My childhood friend." The way he says it seems distant and I find it hard believing they're actually childhood friends at all, but I say nothing and smile softly at Mar, who seems genuinely taken aback. Nothing compared to the man next to him who clenches his jaw.

The leader and a big time jock. The last one had jet-black hair slicked back, emerald green eyes that looked like they could see through every lie you’d ever told. That was Casper. He hardly speaks, and every girl in school wants to desperately get in his pants. Only Anna, one of the girls in the cheerleading team that ever got close enough. As I froze in the doorway, Emrys lifted his gaze to me, eyes narrowing with curiosity. Then Kieran smirked, leaning forward. “Well, well, well,” he drawled. “Didn’t expect the girl who broke Orion Gritton to be this cute.”

“Oh you are not putting this on me! You shouldn't have a girlfriend in the first place!” “I have a girlfriend because I don’t love you Sienna!” Sienna slapped Emile across the face. “Well I don’t love you either, Emile. I love Iris.” Emile rubbed his face. “What are you talking about Sienna? You barely know her!” “I know everything I need to know. She makes me feel alive! She understands me.” Sienna looked over at Iris. “Right?” “We do have a connection,” Iris admitted. “I didn’t realize it was with my boyfriend’s wife at the time, but we do.”