Is became Wednesday and the sun was shining.
It’s was time for English.
Mrs. Riley: Every single table needs to make a project, you have 1 month to make it and make a presentation, and your grades will mean 60 % of your semester grades.
Justin looked at me and smiled.
Justin: So, do you have any ideas partner?
Emma: Stop calling me partner.
Justin: But i…
The bell rang and everybody was leaving.
I wrote my address down on a note and gave it to Justin.
Emma: Here is my address, come to my place tomorrow after school and then we can talk project.
Justin smiled. I smiled back and walked away.
Ally: Ready to go?
We had searched for the perfect prom dress for 2 hours.
Ally: What about this one?
I couldn’t stop laughing.
Emma: You look like a giant strawberry.
Ally walked back to the dressing room.
And came out a while after.
That dress looked perfect on her, she was so beautiful.
Ally: What about this one?
Emma: You look so beautiful.
Emma: Yes’, its looks so good on you.
Ally: It’s the one then.
We walked around the mall for a while.
Emma: I’m hungry.
Ally: Of course you are.
We got some food and I was really tired, so Ally drove me home.
Emma: I’m home!
Emma: Where is dad?
Daniella: at work!
We were living with our dad (Peter), our mom (Erika) lived in Miami.
I walked towards Daniella; she was watching TV in the living room.
I sat down next to her.
Emma: What are you watching?
Daniella: Some kinda fashion show.
Emma: I’m not watching that.
I took my bag and walked to my room.
My room was not that girly, most girls at my age, was full of posters of some celeb they loved. I didn’t really love one celeb. I was a big fan of Eminem, but I didn’t really have any posters of him. I think I had one over my belts.
The only thing I really loved in my room was my Play station 3.
I started playing the last of us; I was almost finished with that game or I hoped I was.
A while after I got a text message.
I hurried and looked at my phone.
It was from an unknown, I didn’t have the person’s number.
Unknown: Hey Emma ;P
Emma: Who the fuck R U? 0.o
Unknown: Justin :*
Emma: How did U get my number? -.-‘
Justin: Your friend, Ally gave it to me. ;)
Emma. What do U want? ;|
Justin: Nothing, just wondering what U were doing <3
Emma: I’m just gaming. :F
Justin: Cool, what are you gaming? :D
Emma: The last of us. d:
Justin: Cool. <3
I didn’t answer after that, but I saved his number.
At the afternoon my dad had come home and made us dinner.
Spaghetti Meat Balls, It was Daniella’s favorite.
Peter (Yelling): Dinner is ready!
I ran to the Kitchen and sat Down at the table and started eating.
Peter: So did you guys to anything fun today?
Daniella: I got an A in my history test.
Emma: I went with Ally, to shop after her prom dress.
Peter: What about yourself?
Emma: What about me?
Daniella: Arent you doing to the prom?
Peter: Why not cookie?
Emma: I just not like that kinda stuff, it’s not importen to me.
Daniella: i understand why you’re such a loser.
Emma: It’s okay dad, i know i’m a loser.
After dinner, i helpt my dad clean up the kitchen. After that i walked to the bathroom. Shower time.
I forgot my phone in the living room, where Daniella were sitting.
I got a text message, from Justin again.
Justin: Btw, thanks for an amazing party. <3 :*
Daniella looked at my phone and got mad.
I washed my hair and dried myself.
I took on my batman jumpsuit and walked to the living room and saw Daniella trying to unlock my phone.
Emma: What are you doing?
Daniella: Why is Justin Bieber texting you?
I walked towards her and grapped my phone.
Emma: Give it to me.
Daniella: Why is he writing thank you for an amazing party? What happened?
Emma: Nothing, give me my phone!
Daniella gave me my phone and walked to the bathroom.
I looked at it and caught myself smiling.
Emma: Your welcome. :D
Justin: I can’t wait for 2morrow. <3
Emma: Night. : )
Justin: Goodnight, sweet dreams and beautiful nightmares. <3
I smiled again and walked to my room. I took off my jumpsuit and lay down in my bed. I was so tired.
I dreamed about the party, i kept repeating the scene in the closet.
Could he really like me?
Did he really mean that i was beautiful?
I guess there is just one way to find out.