Chapter Seven ~Emily's POV "Emily, are you with me?" That is the question he put to my face. "I am not with you Joe, you have to change your dress sense." 'Damn! I am so irritated,' that word went down my gut. All I wanted is for him to dress like a normal haman. "Look at me Emily," turning himself around, "this dress on my body is damn… I mean fucking damn okay," he said. Those words hit my ear and I felt like puking immediately, "WTF!" I couldn't stop myself from uttering that vulgar word. "What?" That's the question Joe put to my face. He is not getting my point at all and I am so pissed off. "Come on Joe, why are you like this?" I asked. "Like what, Emily. As far as I am concerned, this dressing is okay," he said. Right now, I am so frustrated. "You know what…Joe, get out of my room right now," I said pointing at the door. "Those words are harsh," Joe rolled those words down his tongue. That word he just uttered is damn irritating. "Do I look like I care?" I tend thos
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