A/N: This is what happens when Emma goes home and how she's feeling. This also triggered my ideas for the sequel to this. Carma shippers may not like it. :3
Chapter 3: Telling Carl – Emma's feelings
As Emma drove home she wondered what Carl would say about her inviting Will. It was her party too and she was entitled to invite her friends too but she just didn't want to hurt Carl.
She hadn't even began to think about getting Sue's present for the secret Santa. Trust Emma to get the person she dislike the most. She did have Mr. Barrow the cat crazy geography teacher the first time round.
When Emma pulled into the driveway of Carl and hers condo she could see the kitchen light on and Carl's tall shadow moving about. She had hoped he would of have some emergency root canal or something so she could relax and think of a way to tell him. She panicked slightly when she could hear him happily singing White Christmas.
She had to tell him about inviting Will tonight! It's not even a big deal. Just another guest. Will was just a work friend. However recently Emma had been questioning whether Will and her were even friends anymore. He seemed to avoid her ever since she told him she had gone to Vegas and married Carl.
That weekend was weird, crazy and a little too spontaneous for her liking. It felt wrong to her. She often found herself questioning if she really wanted to get married that day and that way. Her family went even there!
Putting her key in the door she heard Carl call for her.
"Em! How're you sweetie?" He came over and kissed her forehead. A shiver ran down her spine. She managed not to make it too visible. He backed off slightly though.
"Yeah, uh good. I invited Will to our Christmas party." And with that she walked away from her shoes and into their bedroom. Carl following.
