Disclaimer: I do not own Switched at Birth.

AN: So then I have not been on my account for well…awhile and I was very surprised that I stilled remembered my password. Also I don't think I have written a story on this site that wasn't a Twilight one. So I haven't written in a while or about any other subject so please be gentle with me.

It was really a magnificent surprise when Emmett had spoken to me. Sure I wasn't a paragraph, but it was still very special. Those four words rang like an eco in my head.

"I just want you…I just want you…I just want you…I just want you…I just want you."

Even though he had gone the distance to say such words, could I really compete with the beautiful blond he had been in love with most of his life? Daphne had very valid points that I just couldn't shake. There are just so many common day activities we can't do. One example is such a big factor. Talking. If communication is a big factor for a healthy relationship then how can our charade game ever be fully fulfilling. Sure it's fun, but when it really matters all he can do is hold me and he doesn't even know why. Trust me I don't want to be that jealous girlfriend who tells her man who he can and can't hang out with, but I would pull on your heart strings when he talks to his best friend. It shouldn't feel like you're the third person when you hang with your honey. Watching them is like I'm getting a drop on a secret language and the giggling as if they are talking about me.

Cutting off my thoughts was the sound of a motorcycle. Sticking my head out my garage door I smiled as I saw Emmett riding up the drive way. Said smile dropped as he came to a stop and Daphne hopped off with a very revealing shirt and skimpy skirt.

They did their little "secret language" and Daphne laughed rest her hand in a very nonchalant way. Emmett smiled and placed his hand over her's.

As if she could sense my eyes Daphne looked over and me. And smiled. A smile that spoke many, many words. That at the moment made me wish I didn't understand how to read people unless they spoke.

AN: So what do you think? Should I continue or just let if flop and act as if I never wrote it. Review to let me know.