Emma's Story


4. Goodbye I'm guessing

Ever since that night Emma left and never spoke to me again. It killed me. I watched her laugh and even make out with Cameron. It was killing me inside. She was too good for him. I even witnessed them arguing in the school hallways. I remember before she became popular. We use to FaceTime all the time and call and text. She was perfect. She's not the girl I saw in school with short shorts and mini skirts. Her hair was getting longer and her body was maturing more and more. Of course Cameron had to have her. I mean who couldn't. I never seen her so lost before. The smiles were fake and the laugh wasn't hers. I still saw her in class and everything but we haven't spoken to each other. That night, I decided to delete her number and her messages. I'm guessing it was goodbye.

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