'Preoccupying Worries'
Discalimer: the usual
Chapter 6
'Matt, It's Emma, For what must be the 10th maybe 11th, Can you please call me back, I'm starting to get worried, And I miss you. Well anyway love you'
Emma put the phone back on its cradle and stared outside at the gloomy New York weather.
Emma was disappointed, as Rachel had decided to wait until Hannah had been un-grounded, So they could all go prom dress searching together.
That also added to her bad mood, Matt hadn't called back, For 5 days. Whenever she called, She was out or was just trying to avoid her.
And it looked like she'd never be able to go prom searching. Because Hannah had decided to start rebelling. Emma suddenly felt a pang of guilt, She'd dropped her best friend and cousin in it. She'd decided to phone Hannah, and confined her worries in her. But when Monica had gone to get Hannah out of her room, She'd discovered she'd sneaked out when her mom was having a bath.
As she looked into Monica & Chandler's apartment, From her window, She saw Hannah come in wearing a pink boob tube and a hot black leather short shirt, With boots up to her shins, Her hair loose around her shoulders, And some amazing make-up work, Hannah look amazing.
She looked about 21-23.
She saw Chandler & Monica glaring at Hannah.
Emma sighed and went into the kitchen.
'Where the hell have you been' Chandler shouted at Hannah
'Oh get over it' Hannah said breezily a she walked to her bedroom
'WHAT' He screamed at her. Chandler was furious, She'd gone so past the line, That she couldn't see it, The line must have been like a dot to her
Hannah stopped then. For a second there's was a bit of guilt. But then it went as fast as it came
'Mom, Dad, You treat me like a baby, Okay hello I'm 16, I have a social life, And I don't need you to treating me like some sort of prisoner'
'Maybe we wouldn't treat you like a prisoner, If you acted your age, And stopped sneaking out' Monica replied, With a sharp edge in her voice 'Hannah, We've talked about it, And you've given us no further choice, Your grounded, For a month and a half, Now go to your room'
Hannah just stood there, Her mouth hanging open
A MONTH & A HALF!!!
'You heard your mother, Get to your room'
And glumly Hannah Bing, Rebelling teenager walked to her room.
There was a knock at the door
Monica opened it
To find an tearful Emma on the doorstep
'Honey what's wrong' Monica said as she pulled Emma into a hug
'Mom wasn't in… And I…'
Hannah came out her bedroom Too see Emma crying.
Emma ran into Hannah's arms sobbing.
'Ems, What happened'
'He… Dumped me… Someone else'
Hannah paled, She must've known it wasn't her though? Right?
Half an hour later, The tears had stopped for a bit and Monica had just left for work
'I just don't know who it could be… He said, She's prettier, More intelligent and He loves her more that n he ever loved me' Emma said bitterly blowing her nose
Hannah couldn't believe he told Emma that.
It made her feel like a bitch, but the compliments felt very good.
'Oh my gosh' Emma suddenly said jumping up. 'I know who it is'
Hannah paled even more, She was drip white
'Who…' She said in a shaky voice
This was it…
'Kit, That little… Slut, I can't believe it… I'm gonna kill her, Give me the phone'
'Wait, How do you know it was her?'
'Well… She's always fancied him… And she never can look me in the eye.. Anymore,'
Emma ran to the phone and grabbed it
'Emma… No… I know who it is.. And it's not Kit'
Emma put the phone down
'Who is it then' she said curious
'Its…. Me…' Hannah finally said.