Emma was alone in her living room, doing some assignments. It was the weekend and Cole went out of town with his friends, leaving her all alone since Ariana was also away for the weekend. She left the pen and rested her back against the back of the couch. She looked around the apartment and suddenly started to feel that the place was too big for her. Emma kicked Mila out three days ago and ever since that she had been thinking about her decision. Was it the right one? Did Mila really steal the earrings? But they have been friends for a long time and Mila had never taken anything from her; in fact, Mila was the one who would find Emma's missing things. What if Mila was right and that was all a setup? Was she willing to forgive her? But then, she remembered what Mila told her "when they ruin you, I won't be there to pick up your broken pieces."
Those words kept ringing in her ears and she could not get them out of her head. Was Mila serious about that? She would not be there t
"I swear you look good! Stop hyperventilating!" Julie exclaimed as she watched Mila adjust her clothes for the thousandth time during the past thirty minutes. Mila was wearing a camel brown pencil skirt along with an off-white blouse. Her look was simple yet elegant at the same time."I'm so nervous! This is basically a dream coming true!" Mila squealed, nervousness obvious in her tone. She looked at her reflection in the mirror, making sure that her makeup was on point. She wanted everything to be perfect, she did not want to mess anything up.Blake was going to pick her up since he wanted to be there for her and the truth is, she wanted him to be with her too. She showed him some of the things she wrote and he fell in love with her style and every word she had written. She printed some articles she wrote and even the proses she used to write as well as the imaginary scenes she usually wrote.Blake called her and told her that he was waiting for her outside the
It's been five days since Cole hit Emma. On Sunday, he tried contacting her, but she had her phone off, she did not leave her apartment and she did not answer him or even Ariana. On Monday, she had to go to college and she saw him there, he gave her chocolates and flowers, he swore that he would never lay a finger on her again and what happened was nothing but a drunken mistake and she believed him although she was reluctant about forgiving him.On Sunday, she was close to calling Mila, she almost hit the call button, but she remembered what Mila said and that was enough to make her drop her phone on the couch. She wanted to drive as fast as she could to Mila's new place and beg her to stay the night with her; she was in great need of the comfort of the girl who understood her the most, but she knew that Mila was serious about not stepping a foot again in her apartment, plus she was certain that Mila would not welcome her in her new place. She realized that she did not
"I feel sorry for your best friend," Blake said as Mila told him what happened between her and Emma."Ex-best friend," she corrected him as she ate a slice of pizza. They were at Pizza Hut alone, he wanted to spend the rest of the day with her and she wanted that too."You can't ignore her forever, Mil." Blake frowned, "if anything, it looks like Emma needs you in her life. Best friends have fall-outs, you can't hold that against her forever. She made a big mistake, I totally agree with you on that, but she is just blinded by the whole new life she got herself into.""Let's just not talk about her now." Mila changed the subject. She did not want to talk about Emma or what happened between them. How could she forgive her after she accused her of stealing? How could she forgive her when she made fun of her writings in front of her friends? How could she forgive her when she told her that she has only been friends with her, so she could take advan
After Mila finished working on Tuesday, she called Emma to see if she could pick up her things or not. Emma told her that she could come anytime she wanted and she did not need to ask. When she called her, Emma saved the number, feeling happy that she finally got her new number. Mila could sense how Emma was trying to fix what happened between them, but she could not find it in her heart to forget what happened and start over. She could not believe how Emma accused her of stealing and kicked her out. She could not forget how she made fun of what she wrote and made her feel bad about her job. She could not ignore how she told her in front of all of them that she thought she was only friends with her just to take advantage of her.Mila arrived twenty minutes after leaving the office. She was a bit dressed up, so she expected Emma to ask her about that; however, she did not want to give her any updates on her personal life. She knocked on the door and Emma opened it for he
Two weeks passed since Mila and Emma last talked. Emma was starting to accept the fact that Mila was out of her life and she had no plans to forgive her anytime soon, but she was still willing to wait."Don't forget, the party is at nine!" Cole reminded Emma for the third time. She did not want to party, but she has not gone to any party for long and she ran out of excuses."I will come, don't worry." She gave him a half smile then looked in front of her as they both entered the campus."Great, wear something sexy babe." He smirked before kissing her and she wanted nothing but to pull away, yet she could not do that. Emma did not want to admit it, but Cole scared her.She hated it when he got angry, she hated how he frightened her, she hated how he bruised her a couple of times before."I need to get to class, bye," she told him after they pulled away and hurried to her next class. She wanted to get away from him. She knew t
Emma's body shivered as Cole slammed the door. She was petrified and she felt like she was about to pass out at any second, her face was as white as ice and her hands were cold. Cole's face was red with anger, he looked scary. As he took a few steps towards her, she instantly started to walk backwards till her legs hit the coffee table, making her stumble."C-cole... what happened? Why are you looking at me like that?" she whimpered, he did not care if she was scared or not, he wanted to punish her although she did nothing wrong. Emma froze in her spot and could not move her feet as she stood beside the coffee table."What were you doing with that guy?" His voice was fuming with fury. He was standing just an inch away from her and it was like Emma forgot how to breathe."T-talking, th-that's all," she spoke truthfully."It looked more than that," he replied, and before Emma could say anything, she was met with a hard slap on her left cheek that left a cut
"Is that the one you told me not to be too harsh on? The one I should eventually forgive?" Mila hissed at her friends. She could not decide if she was more angry or hurt after the phone call with Emma. "I fucking called her to tell her about an internship and she told me to block her, forget about her, and never call her again! Wow! I'm so done with her!""There must be something wrong, this can't be something she has done by her own will." Julie tried to defend Emma. She was not siding with Emma, but she saw how Emma looked at Mila, how she talked to her. You could never talk or look at someone the way Emma did and be rude and mean to them at the same time."You're giving me more reasons to hate her," Hannah muttered. "Julie, quit defending her. The girl is bad news, period.""You can never be sure of that. They were friends for eleven years and now she suddenly became bad news?" Leila sided with Julie."People change," Hannah replied, shrugging.
Emma was alone in her apartment, looking at pictures on Instagram. As she scrolled down the pictures, she saw a new picture Mila uploaded a few hours ago. It was a picture of her with the guy she saw him with a couple of times before. The guy had his arm around her neck and he was kissing her cheek while Mila had a wide smile on her face; it was a genuine smile Emma could recognize from a thousand miles away. She liked the picture and set her phone beside her on the couch. She was thankful that Mila did not block her on social media; she needed to check on her from time to time even if the only available way was checking her social media accounts.Emma was happy for her best friend, she was more than happy for her. Yes, she still considered Mila her best friend. The guy, who she learnt his name was Blake, was Mila's first boyfriend and she was hoping he was treating her right. She could not help but think, what if he was just like Cole? Cole was all nice and loving, but it tu
"Mum, we've been in the car for over an hour. Come on, let's knock on his door," Emma encouraged her mum. Emma and her mother have been sitting in front of Ethan's house for so long since Caroline was scared of seeing her son after five years. She was scared that he might end up rejecting her."What if he turned me down?" Caroline sighed, looking at her daughter."That's just an assumption, you can never be sure if you haven't tried," Emma told her. "Let's go, mum. We have to take this step sooner or later."Caroline took a deep breath before nodding her head and stepping out of the car. The two of them walked towards the front door of Ethan's house and Emma could tell how nervous her mother was. Deep down, Emma knew Ethan would never turn them down. Something inside of her assured her that he would welcome them.As they reached the front door, Emma rang the doorbell and waited for somebody to open the door for them. After a few moments, a blonde woman wh
In life, we are going to encounter different obstacles, some of them will be normal, they will pass by one day and we will most probably end up forgetting about them. However, some of them will break us, but we always have the choice to get up from our fall and fix ourselves; we always have the choice to be stronger and to face the storm with a brave heart. We always have the choice to either be fighters or to be victims.We are going to meet different people, some of them will be amazing and others will be nothing but snakes or maybe chameleons because they always change their skin and their colours. Meeting bad people is just as important as meeting the good ones because we will never know the worth of those who truly love us unless we meet the fake ones, the ones who will end up breaking us and tearing our hearts apart.We will make mistakes, we will all do. We are not angels to be perfect all the time. We are humans and humans make mistakes, but what is important i
I was sitting in the café near the campus waiting for Aaron to arrive. We were supposed to have lunch together. Aaron met my mum a week after she settled in Seattle and I could tell that she liked him, which was something I was grateful for. She bought herself a flat close to the one I shared with Mila and she let me decorate it. I remember how surprised he was when I told him that my mum was finally back in my life and how happy he was for me; however, I could see the worried look in his eyes and when I confronted him, he admitted that he was worried that she might fail me again and he did not want me to get heart-broken for the second time by the same person.He was so considerate and loving; he treated me like a queen. Each day, I fell in love more with him. He never failed to amaze me and he made my heart flutter each time I saw him. Believe it or not, I still get butterflies in my stomach every time I see him."Hey, baby." I heard his soft voice and I felt
Emma was sitting in the living room, doing some of her assignments while Mila was studying on the kitchen counter. They both loved their majors so much which was a motivation for them to work harder. While Emma was studying, her phone started ringing beside her, pulling her out of her concentration. She frowned when she saw the name on her phone and looked in Mila's direction."Mila... it's my mum," Emma said in a quiet voice, but it was enough to get Mila's attention who looked at her with pure astonishment in her eyes."Answer her," Mila told her. Emma's phone stopped ringing as she held it in her hands. She was torn and did not know what to do.Emma kept wondering what her mother wanted from her after disowning her. Soon, her phone started ringing again and she did nothing but stare at it for a few moments before finally deciding to answer her."Hello Mrs. Adams," Emma spoke coldly, trying to match the level of their coldness on the day they decided th
After too many hardships, Emma finally believed that the rainbow did appear after the rain. Her life was finally getting better, she knew what true happiness tasted like and she was in love with every single detail of it.Emma's relationship with Mila was stronger than ever; something she has wished for ever since her life turned upside down. She finally managed to get over her fear of Cole and she even managed to forgive herself for everything that happened. She no longer felt guilty whenever she looked at Mila. She no longer thought so low of herself whenever she remembered everything she had done to Mila. She was well aware that everything she had done was a mistake, but she was finally convinced that she should not spend the rest of her life beating herself up.Blake knew how much Emma liked decorating and how good she was at it, so when his mum mentioned that she wanted to redecorate her office, he suggested that she should hire Emma to do it. When Emma was offere
Three days later, Mila was finally discharged from the hospital; something she was thankful for. However, what she was not thankful for was the lack of Emma's presence. She did not come to visit her or even call her. It was like she was mad at Mila, but Mila did not do anything... she only lied to her for her own sake. She did not want her to suffer, was that a wrong thing to do?Mila walked inside the apartment as Blake helped her to walk since it was not an easy task due to her wounds. She did her best to convince her parents to leave and luckily they agreed after a lot of unsuccessful attempts, both of them had their jobs and she thought that they should not stop their life because of her, so they booked tonight's flight. Julie and the others convinced them that they would take good care of Mila and she told them that she would Skype them every night to assure them that she was okay.When Mila walked inside, she saw Emma sitting on the couch. She was looking at the
It had been five days since Mila was stabbed. She was doing better, yet she did not wake up. Her kidney was thankfully working properly and her wounds were starting to heal, but that was not enough to make Emma go easy on herself.Blake called her parents and told them everything. It was not an easy moment for them and they took the first flight to Seattle once they heard what happened. They were devastated and they looked broken when they saw their daughter.Julie, Leila, and Hannah were in shock when they heard what happened. They have never imagined that something so terrible like that would happen to Mila. They did not think that Cole was that cruel.Emma told Mila's parents all what happened in her life and why they reached that state in the first place; she told them about Cole and his abuse, about Ariana, and how she got between Mila and her. She even told them about kicking Mila out. She told them about almost being raped and how Mila and the rest saved
Once Emma passed out, Aaron quickly carried her small body between his muscular arms and laid her carefully on the hospital seats. A nurse saw what happened so she asked Aaron to take her to the emergency room. Aaron picked her up again without any struggle and rushed to the emergency room. She weighed less than the weight he practised with at the gym. He held her protectively like he was holding his whole world between his arms."She passed out, she received bad news and passed out," he told the nurse who helped him lay Emma on the hospital bed."Don't worry, she's going to be okay," the nurse assured him upon seeing how anxious he looked.After thirty minutes, Emma woke up. Aaron did not leave her side, he was really worried about her even after he was assured by the doctor and the nurse that she was doing fine. After the nurse fixed the IV in her hand, he held her pale hand gently in his. He hated seeing the girl he loved in that place. He loved seeing her be
"Blake, it's getting so late... Mila hasn't come home yet and she is not answering her phone, please tell me she's at your place." I bit my nails nervously as I talked to Blake on the phone. It was already midnight and Mila was nowhere to be found. I was close to losing my mind."What do you mean she's not home? I only saw her this morning, but nothing after that," Blake spoke, worry was obvious in his voice."I don't know! She told me she needed to buy a few things and left, but that was around eight and now it's midnight!" I told him nervously. What was I supposed to do? Should I go search for her?I looked at my phone and saw an unknown number calling me. "Blake, stay on the line, there's an unknown number calling me," I said anxiously and answered. "Hello.""Is this Emma Adams?" I heard a woman's voice, speaking to me professionally which increased my worry. Why would anybody call me at this hour unless it was an emergency?"Mila Montgomery has