Emma was rubbing gently the side of her neck, sitting down at the library table and studying for the Trivia game in two days.
She leaned her head to one side, against her arm as she leaned on that table and then slowly, she felt the other side of her neck where her hair fell off from, begin to be nuzzeled and kissed.
Emma closed her eyes, feeling him, and she sighed silently to then widen her eyes and shrug out of it, looking around and shoving Jay from her
he chuckled, sitting down next to her, "Relax." he insisted.
She shot him a glare, and kept looking around nervously. The same ginger kid that was always in here was once again in the corner on the computers but didn't see and she huffed.
"Or don't." she snapped back at him, "This isn't something you just do in the open." she shook her head at him.
Sometimes it's like he forgot about his own girlfriend.
"What are you doing?" he asked, ignoring her freak attack and scrunched his face up, "You're going to this?" he picked up the flyer by her study notes on her binder.
"I'm in it." she taunted, a small smile on her lips and expected that smirk to rise to his, which is did.
"Course you are." he answered, putting the flyer down and itched the back of his neck. He had something planned for Ricky at that trivia game... he hoped she wouldn't be around for it.
Seems she was gonna have front row seats.
"What are you doing tonight?" he asked.
Emma shifted in her seat a bit, beginning to slowly write things down but wasn't really focusing, "Not going to the ravine." she mumbled.
His shoulders fell a bit, noticing the sheer disappointment stir in him.
"I don't like that place." she admitted.
He looked up and she was gonna say he looked annoyed, but it must of been because he was just thinking of another place to go, "How about my place?"
Emma giggled a little, glancing back at him, "Yea or how bout mine? And you can meet Mr Simpson personally. Bring your best tie."
Jay smiled more and more and shook his head, "Does your daddy know you got such a mouthy attitude? Cause I might bring it up over dinner."
Him and Emma shared a look, knowing that''d never happen
He cleared his throat, going serious, "Really though... my place is fine.."
Silence
Emma was biting the end of her tounge, not so sure.. but was curious to where he lived and who he lived with and what planet he came from.
"maybe." she left it to the imagination, which he loved and he grinned some more. Damn that grin. Emma smiled back.
When it was time for her math class, she sat near the back since all the other desks were taken. Nobody liked sitting up front like Emma did unless it was a test day, so they could run out faster when they were done.
Emma sighed, noticing the only seat open next to Sean Cameron. He looked up and noticed that too and seemed rather tense about it too but shifted like it was okay.
He watched her still look around though, trying to find another and couldn't help but snicker. This was the only seat left.
She sat down, careful not to get close and waited for their teacher to pass out their work.
He nervously played with the pencil in his hands and tapped it on his desk, annoying Emma completely.
"Could you stop?" she taunts
He looked at her blankly, but did so, and tucked it into his pocket awkwardly.
Emma shook her head and sighed again, looking around. How long was this class gonna be?
"Did you study?" he asked.
Emma clenched her jaw. Great, Sean wanted to commutate. Perfect.
"No, I never do."
Sarcasm. Sean decided to ignore it, "Yea, I was up all night trying to study." he smiled a bit.
Emma looked at him, looking bored as ever and he huffed.
"Emma, do we have to hate another?" he snapped.
"I think so." she nodded
He gave her a 'stop' kind of look, annoyed with her attitude but shut his eyes and shook his head, "I know I started it, but I regret it .I said it before, our break up sucked-"
Emma giggled, "I don't hate you for that. I hate you as a person." she stopped giggling and looked at Sean like he was...nothing.
Like they never even dated or were even friends.
That hit him hard and he swallowed the hurt, "I'm different." he got angrier at her look of disbelief and he madly got up, "Fine. Go to hell!" he said.
She lifted an eyebrow as he stormed around her, "Yeah." she said sarcastically, "You've changed." she leaned forward as the student infront of her handed her the test and awkwardly looked at the moment.
A few people did.
Sean had stopped in his tracks, and his stomach turned. She was right. Maybe he hadn't. He gritted his teeth but went back to his seat, slowly sitting back down next to her.
Emma looked to her was sitting next to her now and paused, seeing Sean back. Well... that was different. She ignored it though but couldn't help but eye him during the test weirdly.
Why was he trying to be friends or something? He had Ellie now, and his 'cool' friends. She had... well, she was fine right now. Something was making her feel less empty now . . .better. She was growing up.
The test went fine, she felt she aced and thought about her answers when she walked out of school at the end of the day
When she was starting to walk home, J.T skateboarded past her, "What you doing this Friday?" he slowed down, keeping up with her walking pace.
Emma was about to put her earphones in to listen to her ipod, but paused, "That Trivia game, remember?"
He looked up and oh'd, "riiight, Toby too right?"
"shocked you know he's a part of it." teased Emma, "He said you haven't been speaking to him." they waited to cross the street as a car was turning.
He looked disgusted, "I won't speak to him as long as he speaks to Rick Murray." he eyed her, "You're not friends with him, right?"
"What if I was?" she taunted back, beginning to walk again. Maybe she wasn't friends, but she wasn't mean and didn't mind him around...he wasn't causing any harm.
J.t just stayed silently, skateboarding next to her. Why was it it wierd that he'd still talk to her but not Toby?
"Maybe you're jealous he found a friend thats more.. his brain side." Emma insisted.
Jt just mocked her, mouthing what she just said and she laughed, rolling her eyes
"J.t, you're his fun side type of friend. You can't disagree that you wouldn't find fun in his dorky side though..that's where Rick comes in. Kinda like you and Danny." Emma said.
J.t stopped and thought about it to shrug, "Maybe. We'll see what happens. Good luck on Friday." he told her and she nodded.
She didn't notice a car coming up behind and waved back to J.t, watching him go as she went to cross the street and gasped when this car sped right around recklessly and stopped hard infront of her.
Friggin Jay
"you could have hit me!?" she snapped, and he grinned up at her from his drivers window.
"You should of looked both ways." he mocked the safety rules of crossing a street. EMMA should know this. Besides, he wasn't even close..he just knew she liked to yell at him.
She smiled shaking her head and watched him look around the neighborhood and pierce his lips together tightly til looking at her and his lips opened a little until he finally spoke.
"hop in."
"I can walk." she insisted, she was only houses away from hers. She adjusted her bag on her shoulder awkwardly, wishing she didn't feel the wanting to go with him.
They'd only be up to no good.
He didn't say anything, but didn't leave either and cleared his throat, "For an hour." he gave her a promising look, "no funny business."
Emma eyed him, whatever that meant.
She nodded though, sighing and surrendering herself to him as she walked around the car and his eyes followed after her until she got in and he looked away when she glanced at him, putting on her seatbelt and then his car dashed away.
Oh I want to get away Let's go and see the stars Let's fade into the sun I want to get away
I want to fly away
Yeah yeah yeah
The milky way or even Mars
Where it could just be ours
Let your spirit fly
Where we are one
Just for a little fun
Oh oh oh yeah !
I want to fly away
Yeah yeah yeah
(lenny kravits-fly away)
