"Sean, can I ask you something?" Tracker asked, walking over to Sean and pulling the headphones off that was blasting Eminem.
"What?" Sean asked.
"You and Emma. Are you…going back out?" he asked.
"No," Sean replied. "Why would you ask that?"
Tracker shrugged. "She was over here, you guys were getting too cozy out front."
"You spied on us?"
"My eyes just happened to wonder to the window," Tracker said, innocently. "I was just curious if you two were going back out. You should. She was a good influence on you."
"Is that the only reason you want us to go back out?" Sean said. "So Emma can keep me in line?"
"Sean," Tracker replied.
"What?" Sean asked.
"Chill," he said. "Don't bite my head off."
"Sorry," he replied. "I've been like this the entire day."
"Why?"
"I don't know, it was just seeing Manny."
"Manny? What does she have to do with anything?"
"She was all…perky, she wants me and Emma to get back together."
"And you don't want to get back together with Emma?"
"No. That's not it at all," Sean said. "I love Emma."
"Wait a minute," Tracker replied. "What was that?"
"What?" Sean asked.
"You just you loved Emma," he said.
"No, I didn't."
"Yes you did."
"Didn't! Shut up!" Sean said, he put the headphones back on.
Tracker stood up and walked pass Sean, he pulled one of the headphones back and said in a sing-song voice, "Seany loves Emma."
"SHUT UP!" Sean exclaimed, he punched him away. Sean watched as Tracker turned and laughed and walked away.
He rolled his eyes at his older brother. But he knew Tracker was right. He was in love with Emma.