Hey guys, thank you all so much for your support of this story. Here is a mini chapter just for you. This is a look into the past and explores Emily, Talia and Claudia's relationship a little more. We also get to see Emily in matchmaker mode. Also I've created a trailer for this story which can be found on youtube at the link below. Hope you all enjoy it and please share with anyone you think may enjoy reading my work. Thanks and enjoy.

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Emily, Talia and Claudia all lay on the grass on the Beacon Hills lacrosse field smoking and passing around a bottle of whiskey.

"Does it freak you out?" Claudia asked. "To think we'll be old and dead and you're still going to be a hot seventeen year old." She glanced at Emily.

Emily laughed. "Morbid much C? And I don't know when you guys kick the bucket I'll be there to share awesome stories at your funerals about the two crazy ass bitches I was best friends with. Of course I'll have to compel everyone to forget everything I just said or to get them to think I'm 92 or whatever. And who else is going to smuggle you guys in the good when you're sitting in your nursing homes?" She joked. "Age will never stop us being friends. Now can we focus on the fact that my beautiful ex-girlfriend is getting married in two weeks because that is something I am willing to drink to." She grabbed the bottle of whiskey and took a long drink. "I hope Henry knows I've ruined men for you." Emily winked at Talia.

Talia snorted. "Well I wouldn't say that Emily." She grabbed the bottle.

"Now all I have to do is find this one the perfect match and my work will be complete." Emily slung an arm around Claudia's shoulders.

Claudia laughed. "Ha. There is no perfect match for me." She grabbed the whiskey bottle.

Emily waggled a finger at her. "Now, now Claudia. I find that the perfect match just falls upon you when you least expect it."

"Hey! What are you doing out here?" A male voice called.

The three women all turned to look at a young, male police deputy walking over to them holding a flashlight in one hand. "This is a school. You can't be smoking and drinking here." He exclaimed looking between the three of them.

Emily tilted her head to the side. "I rest my case." She got to her feet. "We're terribly sorry officer we were just celebrating and feeling a little nostalgic. And we wanted to show are very pretty and single friend Claudia our dear old high school. So what do you say… John? Feel like giving us girls a free pass and we'll never drink on school property again and I'll throw in my friends number too." She smiled sweetly at him.

John Stilinski felt his eyes flicker to the girl Emily had pointed out. "I er… I suppose I could let it slide but you'll all need to leave now. How did you get here?" He asked.

"We walked." Talia answered. "My house isn't too far. I'll make sure we get home safe." She promised with a warm smile.

"Well move along then please." John nodded his head.

Emily grinned and pulled a bic pen out of her hair and grabbed his hand. "Thanks sweetie and one phone number as promised." She winked at him before linking arms with a beetroot Claudia and walking away with her best friends.

Claudia rested her head against Emily's shoulder. "I can't believe you just did that."

"What he's kind of cute. And I know you love a man in uniform. You can thank me when I'm dancing at your wedding." Emily grinned at her friend.

Claudia rolled her eyes. "He probably won't even call me."

Two Days Later…

"You'll never believe who just called me." Claudia bounced into Emily's bedroom.

Emily smirked. "Maybe a certain sheriff's deputy by the name of John?"

Claudia nodded. "He asked me out to dinner. I said yes." She grinned. "I was going to say no but then I thought, you know what a guy hasn't asked me out on a date in over six months and then I was saying yes before I could talk myself out of it. He's picking me up at seven. Oh no, what should I wear. I'm so not prepared for this."

"C breathe. Okay just borrow something from me. Actually I think I have the perfect dress." Emily jumped up and pulled out a midnight blue knee length dress. "You'll knock his socks and hopefully his pants off with this." Emily winked at her.

Claudia blushed a deep red. "EM! I don't go that far on the first date." She gasped accepting the dress and fingered the material. "Oh this is beautiful. I can't."

Emily rolled her eyes. "You can and you will bitch. Now get that cute butt of your in the shower and I'll help you fix your hair." She instructed her.

Claudia rolled her eyes back at her friend. "Yes mum."

"Don't you go sass mouthing me." Emily gave her butt a playful slap as Claudia skipped out the room humming to herself. Emily shook her head and her eyes found the old trunk at the foot of her bed. She knelt down in front of it and pulled out the old photo album inside. She flicked through until she found the picture she was looking for. It was a hand drawing, a hundred and twelve years old and still one of her most treasured possession. Emily sighed, shaking her head before returning the drawing to the book and closing it. The book returned to the trunk and the trunk closed hiding away the picture of Emily Hart's mate.