Emma's Pov
I looked behind me to make sure the bathroom door was locked properly with Tristan behind it.I opened the door to come face to face with a frowning mum.
"Yes mum, is there something wrong?" I asked her."Your math teacher is downstairs, he said you'd asked for a tutor in math and he's here to help you out."
I looked at her with so much confusion, how dare he tell my mum that. Now I had to make up a lie.
"Uh um, yeah I did ask for a tutor but I didn't mean right away I'll start. He didn't even make a date."
Well my dear he's already here so I want you to come downstairs now." She demanded.
I rolled my eyes and shut the door. I have to tell Tristan.I opened the bathroom door and walked in on Tristan urinating. I couldn't stop looking at his bulge.
"Eh em." He cleared his throat causing me to look up with embarrassment.
"You gonna get all this in
This chapter is dedicated to a dear friend by the name of Samara Julien Aka Mara, who passed away July 22nd, 2017 due to cancer. I love you Mara with all my heart I promise you'll always have a place in my heart. #BESTFRIENDCancer is a bitch!! Emma pov The next day I woke up with only regret on my mind but I wasn't going to let it stop me from having a great day. I messaged Crissy so she can pick me up to go to school. She never answered. I was starting to worry a bit because she never acted like that. She was clearly ghosting me. I stopped messaging and took myself to school via the bus, I did not enjoy it at all. Everyone was loud and behaving like wild animals. One guy was crumbling paper and throwing it at a girl with glasses. That was so petty, bullying others was not c
Tristan's PovI left Emma at home laying in bed, she refused to seize the day but I didn't give her wrong.Crissy is my friend too but she has to remember we have to stay strong for her.I went home and took a quick ten minute sleep then got up and went into the kitchen for breakfast."Hey, mum how are you this morning?" I asked."I'm not okay, Tristan. I just heard about what's happening to Crissy her mum called last night, she said you all came to see her. I'm really worried. Cancer is not a very nice thing. It just brought back memories of how I lost your father.""Mum things are gonna be okay, it might be different this time. You and Emma are worrying too much. Come on show me that smile of yours." I rubbed her back in comfort as she gives me a fake smile.I know she was fighting those tears, I was too, to be honest. I gave her a big hug an
Tristan povI stayed a minute behind when the lights turned green so that Mr Clarke's car could be in front of mines. He stopped a block before he reached school and Liyah came out and started walking. Is he stupid? Did he really think no one will see him? Guessing he's not very good at this. I followed the car straight into the school's parking lot. Slowly driving behind him as he tried to find his parking space. In the rearview mirror, I realized a truck in the back of mines coming at me at an incredible speed without stopping. "What the hell!" I shouted as I immediately tried to move my car as much as I can to the side. I managed to move but the speeding vehicle didn't stop and it slammed so hard into the back of Mr Clarke's car, that It flipped it, bumper first into the air then landed on its head. What did I just witness? Is he fucking dead?I came out of my car and just stood staring. Two guys
Emma PovI can't believe this is happening. Who would have thought I'll give my Virginity to my best friend? I closed my eyes to brace myself from the incoming pain. As he rubbed his cock against my pussy it felt pleasurable but as it slipped into me the pain was unbearable."Tristan!" I screamed out. He didn't stop, he slowly tried to go deeper. I tried pushing him off for him to stop."Emma look at me." He said calmly. "No Tristan, just stop please, it hurts, "I begged as I tightened my grip on the bedsheet.He pulled out and slowly moved away from me looking at me worriedly. I looked down at myself. I looked fine but I felt like shit. "Emma I'm sorry, I shouldn't have tried anything, but I thought you wanted it. I'm a fool for assuming." He said holding his head. I covered my face with my palms, I didn't want to look at him. I felt my cheeks heat up with embarrassment.
Emma povI spent that entire afternoon on the couch, watching a romance movie. Absolutely bored out of my mind. It was really tempting to call Tristan but I couldn't take that thought out of my head. Such an ass he was.I started switching the channels then I heard a knock on the door. I got up and headed towards the door.I thought it was my parents who may have forgotten something, but when I opened the door it was Tristan. Before I could have said anything he barged in the door right past me straight into the kitchen.I slammed the door with disbelief and headed towards the kitchen as well."Tristan what the fuck! You can't just barge into my house like that. Not even a greeting or a good afternoon? Geez!" I shouted at him."I'm tired of this bullshit with you. Why are you not speaking to me huh? Why do I have to chase my own friend?" He asked angrily as hell.""You're really
Emma Pov The inside was beautiful, nothing compared to the outside.The outside looked simple it was built with mostly board. It was painted sea green with a wooded porch, but the inside was painted white and the furniture black. It looked so modern on the inside. Pictures of the sea were almost everywhere. "Tristan it's beautiful," I said in amazement. "Where did you find something like this?" I asked still looking about. "Um, it's my mum's favourite place to come when she's not feeling herself. She said the ocean clears her mind." He answered walking towards the back room. "So I'm here to ease my mind?" I asked raising my brow. "Don't you need to?" He asked raising back his brow at me. I blushed and walked past him opening the backroom door myself. Which revealed the bedroom. It was really nice, full of colour, and plants and had a huge window wi
Emma pov"Tristan, I've been asking a million times where the hell are we going?" I asked him annoyed."We're almost there stop sounding like a kid." He told me.The kid I really was I pouted and looked out the window.A few minutes later we finally stopped. Thank God.We stopped outside what looked like an art museum. I was confused as to why he will take me there, after that long drive I thought it would have been somewhere more amusing.Tristan saw the confusion on my face and said to just come with him upstairs, so I did.We went inside and to my surprise, it was indeed an art museum."You like it? This art museum is for artists that the big companies refuse to recognise. Such talent they have." Tristan said.I looked at them in amusement. They were all gorgeous. The talent of those artists was amazing, those companies were really missing out on true talent.
Emma Pov I've gotten soft-hearted since I fell in love with Tristan. Yeah, I said it, I'm in love. Who knew right? Since I knew myself I was barely an insecure person I didn't care what the girls at school thought of me. I was pretty, smart and amazing. Being with Tristan boosted my ego to a full hundred and I loved it. The months passed by very quickly with a lot happening. Crissy went back to the hospital, and when we thought she was getting better, she was only getting worse. She had to cut off her hair because it started falling. Tristan and I visited as often as we could. Every day she got worse, her body was giving up and the treatments weren't working fast enough. My mom and dad came back for five days just to see her. They were extremely sad to see her in the state she was in. Tristan's stepfather to be, left his mom after she was caught cheating with a guy from her job. I never knew her to be that kind of person, always thought she was the faithful one, but I wasn't go
Tristan PovI paced my Uncle's office as I tried formulating a plan to get Emma back to me.It had been months since that fucking fool came up to me at my mum's New Year's Eve party. Demanding that he fucking wanted Emma. It played in my mind over and over again. "You there, you seem like a good fellow," Nicholas walked up to me as I stood outside admiring Emma on the dance floor.I raised a brow, wondering who the hell he was. "I'm going to tell you this as nicely as I could and only say this once. You are going to leave Emma. She is mine now." The tall, slender but bulked-up man stated with a lot of fucking confidence.My nose flared up and my body started boiling. What the fuck was he blabbering about. "Who the fuck are you calling yours, like hell imma give you my girl!" I sized him up, he was only about two inches taller than me."You don't have a good ear, I said I'll only say this once," He lifted his shirt to the right, revealing a silver Glock-45 gun stuck at the side of hi
Emma PovEarly the next day Mrs Daniel delivered a message along with a fresh pair of flats, denim jeans and a black hoodie per my request I made the night before. Nicholas had suggested that we have breakfast before we departed.I brushed my hair into a messy curly pony, whatever that is, and then left the room looking at my ass for the final time.Descending the stairs Nicholas stood at the bottom with his phone to his ear."I got the report so I am aware of what took place. That matter would be gone before the day finishes. You know my tolerance for bullshit is low. I have a separate, delicate matter to deal with." He looked up at me with a grin and hung up the phone."Even in the most casual wear, you look flawless. I take it you slept well, I did give you a fantastic night?"I wanted to say something witty but he was right. I did, had a fantastic night even replaying what happened had me drooling. That grey sweatsuit was not helping either.I smiled at him as he stretched out his
Emma Pov"I, my dear am the Head of the Moretti Family, a Mafia well-known in Italy. I didn't lie when I said I did sales because I do, currently the details of that are unnecessary. Tonight I met up with an important client who wanted to do business with me but he happened to have traitors amongst his men. Well it may seem that way, I'm having my men get information for me." Mr Moretti explained. "I should be shocked to hear all of this but I'm not. My rollercoaster of life won't let me be this gullible." I sighed.We entered a large white glistening room filled with luxurious cars. "I'm giving you the Range, which should not be too flashy." He opened a glass cabinet on the wall took out a key and handed it to me."You're casually giving me a Range Rover like it's nothing, okay? Welcome to my life." I spoke sarcastically."Let us head back up and let me show you to the room you will be staying in tonight. You will soon meet Mrs Daniel, she will attend to your needs." He was cold bu
Emma Pov My laptop stared back at me as I sat by the kitchen's island waiting for my college admission. Finally, I had time away from school life until I entered College, at least. For some reason, I was not excited about going to college. There wasn't anything to look forward to anymore. My nerves were wrecked by my uncertainty. Mum and Dad stood beside me as the first email came in, I started reading," Congratulations! Ms Emma Johnson," was all I read before my mum started screaming at the top of her voice with excitement. I would have done the same if I had been excited myself. I mean I got into Yale, and I should have been excited but instead, I kept reading. I read about four emails that morning and got accepted at Duke, York and Stanford. Yay me, I guess. I zoned out as my parents congratulated me with hugs. How was I going to tell them that I didn't even know which one to go to anymore? That I no longer have any intention of pursuing the future I wanted? I told my parents t
Emma Pov I sat on my couch with a glass of wine, from the bottle Mr Moretti gave me, in my right hand and my phone in my left. The wine tasted divine and I wanted more. Wine has been a go-to since my life was now a rollercoaster. Two weeks had passed since Victoria made me her girlfriend. I bought at least three bottles of wine that I drank in between Mr Moretti's because I did not want it to finish in one gulp. The relationship between Victoria and I was not clicking as I thought it would. One kiss and I was head over heels for her. That question kept coming up, what was wrong with me? I missed Tristan, my heart ached for him. Everything happened so suddenly, one minute I was in love the next I was drooling in tears and then I was kissing my female friend. I wanted a step back from the choices I made recently so I told Victoria I needed some time to rethink our relationship, if it was truly one. She said she understood and left me to myself. Scrolling through I*******m I noticed
Emma Pov Nervously walking to the front of the crowd, I shook the hands of my team members. My head was spinning, my heart pondered. Why on earth would she pick me? Now it looked like she was pitying me. Everyone knew that Tristan and I had broken up and that he was now with his ex-girlfriend. Was she being genuine or is this a set-up? How could I trust her? I knew that the previous day I had said I would still be friends with her but now I was having second thoughts. I put on a smile and tried my best to thank her without looking like I was going to hit her. Everyone was happy with the decision, and no one looked disappointed at all. Which made me think that I was overreacting. Practice ended early in honour of my selection as captain. "Fuck!" I hit the inside of the girl's bathroom stall, with my butt planted on the closed toilet seat. I needed to calm myself down. My thoughts were only on Megan and the true reason behind her decision to put me as captain. I quickly came out o
Emma Pov Her lips on mine felt weird, but I couldn't find the strength to pull away from her. I gripped gently onto her hair while she slid her hand slowly, up my dress, cupping my ass. It was at that moment I jumped back to reality, "Woah, Um, this is different," I said as I pulled away. "Yes, I'm sure this is not what you were expecting from me but um, did you like it though? How do uhh, my lips taste on yours?" She asked smiling confidently. "It was surprisingly, good but I don't know how I feel about doing it again, it was intriguing," I told her backing away from her, a little. My heart was still pounding and my panties felt wet. What the heck was happening? I've never kissed a girl before and to be honest I think that I liked it. "I'm sorry if I startled you a bit. I've had you on my mind for quite some time and it has been the absolute worst seeing you go back and forth with Tristan, knowing that I was right here to treat you right. It's been hard controlling my urges and
Emma POV I arrived at the party at approximately seven at night. I thought the party would have a few people at that time because it was supposed to start at six but It had a lot of people when I got there. All the boys wore black clothing and the girls wore white dresses. Everyone looked excellent in their outfits. The one that stole the show was Victoria, she looked amazing with her blonde hair out with long curls and her white mini-frilled dress fit perfectly. On my way in I greeted everyone that I knew. All eyes were on me. I looked great but my anxiety wouldn't let the feeling last long. I finally made my way to meet the star of the night, Victoria. "You look fantastic, girl, that outfit is sexy as fuck." I hyped her up. "Thank you Em, you're the best. You look damn fine yourself. I need to dance right now, so I'm going to look for someone to dance with until my boyfriend gets here. Thanks again, for helping set up, I don't know what I'll do without you. Have fun and enjoy
Emma POV A lot has happened since I started high school. I was an innocent, shy confused girl but I had matured. I was flourishing, thriving and most important I was happy. Apart from Tristan's despicable behaviour on New Year's Eve, I had forgiven him for it, I didn't forget though, I was still angry and upset but I loved him and I wasn't sure what to do. Months had passed and all I did was put on a show for the world to see. It felt like I was pretending to be happy with Tristan and I couldn't shake off the feeling. In the final year, I started becoming more popular being a cheerleader, Tristan's girlfriend and being at the top of my class. I even started writing a story about the life of cheerleaders and I sent it to a publishing company and they loved it. News spread about it like wildfire around the school. I went to all of Tristan's games and I supported my friends in every fundraiser they had, so they could raise money for college. I had a memorial party in honour of Crissy,