Emma and Gia became friends in the sixth grade; it didn't take time for them to become best friends, since they were both smart and had mainly had all the same classes. Once they entered high school everything changed. Gia become more of an independent person, while Emma stayed to herself more. She was being looked at by a lot of important people to be good in her classes. Emma always thought of the environment. She was a photographer of the flowers and the exotic species of the untold world. Gia was interested in boys/girls, but when it came down to it, if Emma needed her she was there in a blink of an eye. Their friendship came before anybody or anything. Gia loved Emma; she knew everything there needs to know about a person. But she didn't know that Emma was keeping a very important secret, which could ruin their relationship.
Emma was in sitting on her bed. Her room was tinkling with Christmas lights, in shapes of hearts or just random curls. She gave Gia a key to her house when they were about the age of eleven. Gia would come over every day; Emma's mother would get worried if Gia didn't show up. They were attached to the hip, where one goes the other follows. But this day was different; Gia never came over that's because Emma told her not to. Her excuse was she was not feeling good, But the real reason will not be discovered. Emma was writing in her journal when there was a knocked on the door. It was in pattern so Emma knew who it was. Emma wasn't paying attention.
"Go away Mom, I'm not in a mood for one of your talks about Gia" there was no answer. She thought they had left but there was another knock. She got up from writing in her journal and walked over her Scottish terrier pup that she just got from her parents for her birthday. She opened the maple colored door looking back at the puppy.
"I said go away mom, I'm done talking about her" just then she looked up looking into crystal blue eyes. Her knees felt weak, like she was made of jelly.
"Done talking about whom?" Gia asked with her arms crossed over her chest. Emma mouth dropped wondering if she heard what she kind of screamed earlier.
"Hum, no one. What you talking about? Why are you here? I thought I told you not to come over?" She was blabbering but she couldn't help it when she was around Gia.
"What is with all the questions? I came over to see if you were feeling any better from earlier. But it looks like you just seen a ghost". Gia uncrossed her arms looking into Emma's eyes. She knew something was up when Emma told her not to come over. Gia walked in while Emma was still trying to make sense of what happen.
"I'm sorry, I was kind of in my own world when you knocked" she was trying to not look so pale. She was scared something was going to happen. "But I'm fine, thanks for asking" Emma walked over to her bed, into the same spot she was in. Her journal in hand and a worry line on her forehead.
"You want to talk about it?" Gia felt like she wasn't getting the whole story. Her best friend was avoiding her, and she's determined to find out why. So for the rest of the night, Gia sat there in Emma's room in her computer chair. Just looking at her, trying to come up with all these possibilities of why Emma won't talk to her. It was around midnight when Gia went home, she was clearly upset because the whole time she was with Emma they only talked once. 'Something is going on with her' Gia said to herself. It was pitch black outside, the only light there was were from the light post. It had started to rain when she was with Emma, so walking home seems to become a hike. By the time she got home she was drenched in water, and her favorite jacket was ruined. Gia didn't care about anything, she just wanted to find out what Emma wasn't saying to her. So the night for Gia came to an end, with strains of tears falling down her rosy cheeks. She was upset that her best friend was so far away from her. She never wanted this to happen but I guess everything needs to be bad until the great comes out of it..
Right..?
