Emma's PoV
Why it has to be so cold out I don't know, but it makes me happier to know that I'm almost back to the ski chalet. Don't get me wrong, I love vacationing in upstate NY with my friends Andie, Diego, Gigi, Maddie, Sophie, Katie, Jax, Phillip, Mia and Daniel. But it sure is colder than Miami.
As I trudge up the path to the chalet, I remember that I will be the only one here for at least the rest of the day and maybe night, as all of the couples have gone out to some club, (naturally as 18 year olds do away from their parents) and the others went along to try and meet somebody. Daniel was going to stay with me... that is until we broke up...
*Flashback to 1 day ago*
"You know, if you never wanted me to leave you, why did you say for me to go skiing! You have been so clingy lately Daniel!" I yell at Danny after he yells at me for being out to long,
"Well excuse me for being protective miss 'Chosen One' I don't want you to get hurt!" He yells back
"I don't know how much longer I can deal with you being like this, you used to be so fun and outgoing! Now you just stay inside and avoid the world and make me stay behind with you! You know what?! I'm done. You can stay inside all you want, I'm going to live my life to the fullest."
"ARE YOU BREAKING UP WITH ME!" He screams like he got shot by a 24 caliber rifle. "You know what? You can go fuck a tree, I'm done too." He says and storms off. I sit on the couch, fuming. After all I've done for him, sacrificed for him... I eventually fall asleep.
*back to present*
As I replay the events in my mind, I realize that I stopped in the middle of the path. I continue walking up to the small staircase that leads up to the icy porch. On the first step, my leg slides out from under me. I try to catch myself, but the efforts are in vain. The last thing I remember is my head hitting the stair in front of me with a "crack" sound, before my world fades to black.
(Jax's PoV)
On my way back to the chalet, I try to formulate a plan to tell Emma how I feel. After Emma and Daniel had their fight yesterday, I have been trying to think of a way to tell her. I could tell her in a magical way using my powers, but that seems a little dramatic. But then again, it is Emma...
As I am thinking over this, I realize that I have arrived back at the chalet. I almost scream in horror. On the stars rests an unconscious, bloody-headed Emma. I rush over and check if she is breathing. She is.. barley.
"Emma..." Was all I could say. Her beautiful form was dusted in a fine amount of snow, alerting me to how long she may have been out here. I quickly, yet carefully lift her up, and carry her up the stairs. I unlock the light blue door and rush inside. I close the door and lay Emma on the couch. She is deathly pale. I use magic to fix her head wound, but she doesn't wake up. Her breathing is steady, and I put my pointer finger over her neck and feel a strong pulse. I sigh in relief. I look at her again, and before I can stop myself, I lean in and press my warm lips to her soft, cold ones. Even unconscious, the kiss was better than ANY other I have shared with another person.
I lean back and look at her. She is still unconscious. Another kiss wouldn't hurt, would it? I lean in again, this time I kiss her hard, as if my life depends on it. I don't know if I will ever get to kiss her again, so I want to make this last. About ten seconds in, I feel her kiss back. I panic, and pull away. I look down and see a fully aware, beautiful, sexy girl staring up at me. I blush hard.
"E-Emma... sorry. I should just... umm..." I gesture to the door and begin to make my way over, but she grabs my hand.
"Jax. Don't worry about it! I mean..." She looks down, and says, "I like you too." I smile so big that I must look like a complete idiot, but I don't care. She likes me back.
