Chapter 7:From Bad To Worse
Emma stood there in shock. "Y...you" she whispered. Hannah nodded. "How could you do this to me" Emma cried. "I hate you Hannah Bing I never wanna see you again" she yelled as she ran from the apartment.
Hannah was a little hurt by Emma's words but she kept thinking about Matthew. She couldn't believe he dumped Emma for her. Hannah smiled as she walked into her bedroom and fell on to her bed. Sure Emma said she hatted her now but it wouldn't last. They'd had fights before and always made up so why would this be any different.
Emma ran into her apartment past her mother and into her bedroom. She slammed the door. She picked up the photo of her, Hannah and Matthew it was identical to the one Hannah had. "Bitch" she cried as she threw the frame. It hit the wall near the door and broke.
Rachel heard the noise. "Emma honey" she said knocking softly and walking in. She saw the broken picture laying on the floor. "Emms sweeite what happened did you and Matthew have a fight" she asked. "No mom everything is fine" she lied. "I'm gonna go out for awhile" she said as she got up and walked out of her room. Emma left her apartment. She glared at Hannah's apartment as she walked past it. She walked for awhile before sitting down on a bench in the middle of Central Park. She thought about Matthew with Hannah. She began to cry.
Emma brushed away her tears. She had to do something. She couldn't just sit there and let Hannah take the man she'd loved for 3 years. She stood up and walked toward Hannah's apartment. She walked up to the door and knocked. The door opened. Hannah was shocked to see her there. "Emma" she whispered. "Where's aunt Monica and uncle Chandler" Emma asked. "They went out to dinner they're celebrating dad's raise, why" Hannah asked.
Emma glared at Hannah "Why Hannah why Matthew he's MY boyfriend I've been with him for 3 years and I love him" she yelled. "I won't let you have him" she added as she shoved Hannah. "We didn't mean for it to happen Emma it just did" Hannah yelled back shoving her. The two girls began to fight. There was alot of hair pulling punching and kicking but that wasn't good enough for Emma she broke the fight and went into the kitchen. She started to look in the drawers. She smiled when she found it. Her aunt Monica is a chef and she had found her drawer of knives. She grabbed one.
"Emma what are you doing" Hannah asked. Emma turned around to face her. Hannah saw the knife in her hand. "Why...why do you have my mom's knife" she asked nervously. Emma looked at her with sad and hurt eyes. "We were bestfriends Hannah we grew up together and you betrayed me I hate you Hannah Bing" she screeched as she came toward her with the knife. "Emma please don't do this" Hannah cried. "Matthew is mine and you'll never have him!" Emma shouted as she plunged the knife into Hannah's skin.
Emma watched Hannah fall to the floor. She let go of the knife and it fell to the floor. Emma ran from the apartment. She ran across the street to her house. She was glad to find her house empty. She ran to her room and slid down in the corner and began to sob.
Emma stood there in shock. "Y...you" she whispered. Hannah nodded. "How could you do this to me" Emma cried. "I hate you Hannah Bing I never wanna see you again" she yelled as she ran from the apartment.
Hannah was a little hurt by Emma's words but she kept thinking about Matthew. She couldn't believe he dumped Emma for her. Hannah smiled as she walked into her bedroom and fell on to her bed. Sure Emma said she hatted her now but it wouldn't last. They'd had fights before and always made up so why would this be any different.
Emma ran into her apartment past her mother and into her bedroom. She slammed the door. She picked up the photo of her, Hannah and Matthew it was identical to the one Hannah had. "Bitch" she cried as she threw the frame. It hit the wall near the door and broke.
Rachel heard the noise. "Emma honey" she said knocking softly and walking in. She saw the broken picture laying on the floor. "Emms sweeite what happened did you and Matthew have a fight" she asked. "No mom everything is fine" she lied. "I'm gonna go out for awhile" she said as she got up and walked out of her room. Emma left her apartment. She glared at Hannah's apartment as she walked past it. She walked for awhile before sitting down on a bench in the middle of Central Park. She thought about Matthew with Hannah. She began to cry.
Emma brushed away her tears. She had to do something. She couldn't just sit there and let Hannah take the man she'd loved for 3 years. She stood up and walked toward Hannah's apartment. She walked up to the door and knocked. The door opened. Hannah was shocked to see her there. "Emma" she whispered. "Where's aunt Monica and uncle Chandler" Emma asked. "They went out to dinner they're celebrating dad's raise, why" Hannah asked.
Emma glared at Hannah "Why Hannah why Matthew he's MY boyfriend I've been with him for 3 years and I love him" she yelled. "I won't let you have him" she added as she shoved Hannah. "We didn't mean for it to happen Emma it just did" Hannah yelled back shoving her. The two girls began to fight. There was alot of hair pulling punching and kicking but that wasn't good enough for Emma she broke the fight and went into the kitchen. She started to look in the drawers. She smiled when she found it. Her aunt Monica is a chef and she had found her drawer of knives. She grabbed one.
"Emma what are you doing" Hannah asked. Emma turned around to face her. Hannah saw the knife in her hand. "Why...why do you have my mom's knife" she asked nervously. Emma looked at her with sad and hurt eyes. "We were bestfriends Hannah we grew up together and you betrayed me I hate you Hannah Bing" she screeched as she came toward her with the knife. "Emma please don't do this" Hannah cried. "Matthew is mine and you'll never have him!" Emma shouted as she plunged the knife into Hannah's skin.
Emma watched Hannah fall to the floor. She let go of the knife and it fell to the floor. Emma ran from the apartment. She ran across the street to her house. She was glad to find her house empty. She ran to her room and slid down in the corner and began to sob.