- Trevor's side -
I waited at five at my place for Emma. The reason why I invited her was because I had a feeling in me that I couldn't stop thinking of her. Everywhere---all I thought of was Emma. I needed to tell her this and spit it out to her. For the past weeks that Emma has been with Heather and I was all alone, all I thought of was Emma and I couldn't stop. I was waiting, sitting on my couch, in the living room waiting for Emma to arrive and how I should tell her.
The doorbell rang and I stood up, feeling my palms sweating. I walked toward the door and opened the door. Emma stood there. She was wearing a tribal sweater, black jeans, and white sneakers. She was by far, the most beautiful person I've ever seen.
"Hi," I said, awkwardly.
"Hi," she said, smiling.
There was a moment of silence.
"Come inside," I said, sliding to the side.
"Thanks," she said, walking inside. She took off her shoes and sat on the couch.
I sat a seat next to her.
Just then, the door flew open and Heather and Chris stood there. They both had each other in their arms and were smiling brightly.
"I heard Emma was coming here," Chris said, giggling with Heather. "Are things serious with you both?"
Emma first spoke. "Actually..."
"Let's go to the club tonight," said Heather, giggling.
Before hearing Emma's reply, Heather grabbed her arm and left the door. Emma glanced at me, surprised.
"Come on, man," Chris said as he headed out the door.
I was speechless, but ran after them.
We got into Chris' car and drove off. During the whole car ride, all me and Emma heard was Chris and Heather giggling at each other and being lovey dovey.
When we reached the club, we realized that it wasn't just a club, it was Toby's families' club. We got in without showing ID since we were close with them.
When we reached inside, it was packed. Heather and Chris eventually left leaving me and Emma alone.
It was quite awkward for Emma and me to be here together since I always came with my buds and drank here.
I wasn't sure about Emma though.