This chapter will be longer… I hope.
Fin POV
"Note to self, mechanical arms---not good for folding clothes." I said, looking down at the oddly shaped bundles on the edge of my bed. Emma smiled, then reached down and refolded one of my shirts.
"I'm sure you'll get better at it as time goes on." Sigh. Why did Emma have to be so frickin' understanding all the time?
Lo spazzed her way into the conversation "Uh! You guys are SO boring! You NEVER gossip!"
I turned and looked at her, saying, "What is there to talk about?"
"Uh…." Lo was stumped…But Emma wasn't.
"Can you guys keep a secret?"
Reef POV
Hiding quietly outside of a door, listening to your girlfriend talk how much it sucks to not have an arm, is very painful. I do not suggest it for dudes who love their girlfriends as much as I do, and hate to see them hurt. In fact, I do not suggest it for anyone. Believe me, it sucks and blows…a lot. You want to know what also sucks? Being squeezed in a 4 by 4 hallway with your two best friends…in 110 degrees a/n Just to let you know, I am American… and find the metric scale thing confusing so… that's not Celsius. And let me tell you, they do not wear enough deodorant. I was pulled away from thinking about my bros hygiene problems (not that I minded them before the hallway experience) when Johnny gave me a 'are you even paying attention' look. I wasn't. So, I listened extra hard.
"Can you guys keep a secret?" a voice from behind the door said. Emma.
There was a murmured ascent from Fin and Lo (although I'm sure Lo was lying) and Emma told the secret. My jaw hit the floor. THAT LIAR!
Fin POV
"Yeah I can keep a secret!" I said, looking her in the eyes.
Emma took a breath "I'm not from Canada." She said, "I'm from America, and I know I told you I was from Canada but… I'm not." A/n Ummm… Is Stoked supposed to take place in Canada??? Oh well, no turning back now!
In my mind, it didn't make a difference, but I was kind of hurt that she would lie to me in the first place. But Lo wasn't apparently hurt.
"OOOOOOHHHHH! DO YOU LIVE IN LA? IS YOUR NEIGHBOR A CELEBRITY? IS-"
Emma cut her off, "Ummm…No. I live in Colorado, and my neighbor is an old lady with 17 cats."
And here is where I catch writers block. It was longer than last time, I guess.
May the force be with you.
