**A Day Later**
"So,where's that stupid gay kid?" A customer asks. I grab his shirt and pull his face to mine,so it's just inches apart. "Don't you ever fucking call him that. Ever." I say. He laughs. "Tough one,aren't ya." "You think you're so funny,but in reality,you're just an asshole." He opens his mouth to talk but it stops when Ashton and Michael's voices fill the air. "What's going on?" Ashton asks just as Michael asks,"Emily?" I let go of the guy's shirt. Everyone goes silent. The guy smirks. "Not so tough now,huh,Woods?" I narrow my eyes at him. "How do you know my last name?" I ask. "Emily,that's not important." Sydney says. "What do you mean? This guy-" "Emily,let it go. You basically were threatening him." Jamie tells me. "He was insulting Kyle!" "Kyle's gone,Emily." Bobby says. "So?!" "You're a jerk." The guy says as Sydney hands him his coffee. "Ashton? Michael?" I ask,hoping they believe me. No response. "You don't deserve friends." Sarah speaks up. "I was standing up for my friend who committed suicide a few weeks ago!" "Emily," Ashton touches my shoulder. "It's okay. I believe you." I sigh in relief. Sarah shakes her head.
**Two Days Later**
I'd recognize that face anywhere. "Still got your job,I see." He says. "How do you know who I am?" I ask as he hands me a list of orders. "Well,number one,your all over the Internet,and two,it's a place called school." He tells me. "Right." I say,giving the list to Sydney and Jamie. "Sam,is my name. You know,I was just being curious yesterday." He tells me. "Well,you're very rude when you're curious." We laugh. "Yeah,I guess so."