Author's Note: Takes place soon after the Halloween episode. Jemily. Nuff said. (p.s. excuse my inability to write. The world just needed more Jemily.
Emily couldn't stop thinking about Jenna. Her hair, her body, her eyes. Her eyes. She couldn't focus on anything else. Jenna was constantly on her mind, but in the best way possible.
Ever since the Halloween party the week before, Emily's mind was obsessed with her, practically drowning in wondrous thoughts of Jenna and her, cherry lip gloss, Lady Gaga music…
She shouldn't feel this way… but she couldn't help herself. Sure, some people would say Jenna was obviously knew, so she was starting right away to make a reputation for herself. And as some would perceive as her simply "sluttin' it up," Emily was intoxicated by it. She strange, yet enticing dance moves, the oh so wonderfully revealing outfit, everything. Always on her mind.
… Not that she had a crush on her or anything. Preposterous. She didn't even know her. And she was a girl. Besides, she had Ben. And even with the rumors going around, he was a cool guy. They were a good couple. And it wasn't like she's ever even consider leaving him for Jenna. Even with those amazing, amazing eyes…
"STOP STARING AT ME!" Jenna yelled.
"wha- oh, sorry. Umm…" Emily struggle to say something to sound even remotely intelligent. "Hi." Smooth.
"Hello. And good bye."
"Wait- the clocks in here are off, we still have 3 more minutes of homeroom!"
"I get to leave early. I'm new and need the extra time to find my classes."
"I'll help!" Emily offered a bit to excitedly.
"No, that's fine. I don't need help from you. Or any member of Allison's posse, for that matter."
"What do you-?"
"I've heard the rumors. I've even experienced it myself. I don't exactly know what I did to her, but it's best to just not get involved with Ali. And no one needs all that extra attention."
"But she's really not that bad…"
"Of course you'd say that. Sometimes it takes a fresh set of eyes to really see things how they are. Only a week and I know that. I'm not going to involve myself with her, and talking to people se talks to wouldn't help much either."
"I was just offering help."
"And I'm going to politely decline. Sorry. But hey, see you around." Jenna said as she left.
"Yeah. Sure…" Emily muttered back.
She wasn't sure why, but she immediately felt heartbroken. But also determined. Sure, it'd be hard with Alison breathing down her back at all times, but one way of another, she was going to will Jenna.
Her friendship, that is.
Certainly not anything more.
Just friends.
Yep.
