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Later that day Emma had gotten home.

"Hey, Em." Manny walked down the stairs.

"Hey, What's Up?" Emma was typing a report on the computer. Manny fell onto the bed.

"Nothing. I heard you landed a spot on the school's newspaper. Is it true?"

"Yep. Tonight, I go to investigate my first story." Emma saved her essay on her computer. She got up and ran over to where Manny was.

"Where's it at." With this Emma rolled her eyes.

"It's at the ravine, but I asked Sean to go in case someone tried anything."

"Well, at least he'll be there. You remember Jay ri.." Emma cut her off.

"Yeah, I rather not discuss that." Emma told her about what had happened earlier that week.

"Oh, I see. At least you guys didn't break-up."

"Yeah, well, I got to get ready. Sean's picking me up in a half hour."

Emma put on a pair of Hollister Jeans and a blue Hollister polo. She grabbed her cell phone and her notebook and went outside to wait for Sean. Sean arrived a few minutes later at six o clock on the dot.

Emma got in the car and gave Sean a short and sweet kiss.

When they got to the ravine it was the same as she remembered. The van near off in the distance. The fire going in the middle. The tables and benches off to the side. Sean and Emma sat on a bench where they could see the entire ravine.

NOTES IN EMMAS JOURNAL

Here at the ravine people are going in and out of the van. From what has been heard, the so called Van is a place where random people hook-up and make-out. Not exactly the place I would want to be. This is also another place where people come and gather to drink and do drugs.

"Looks like it coming along." Sean is reading over Emma's shoulder.

"Yeah, I guess. It's just hard to write about this place."

A boy around the age of what seems to be seventeen comes up. "Hey baby, want to check out the van with me?"

"No, I've got someone." She grabs Sean's hand. Sean glares at the boy. "Find someone else." The boy walks away hurt.

"Oh crap, I left my keys in the car. Are you going to be okay here for a second, or do you want to come?"

"No, I'll be fine here. You go ahead." Sean kisses her on the forehead and lets go of her hand.

When Sean is out of sight, she feels unprotected. "Emma, long time, no see."

At first, Emma thought this was Jay. Looking up, a bad chill from the past runs up her spine.

"Jordan?" Emma remembers Jordan as the internet boy who had tried to rape her a few years back.

"Yep. Now let's finish that business that was never tooken care of." He reaches out to grab her hand. Emma pulls it back and runs off of the bench. She runs towards where Sean's car was. Jordan chased after her. He was really close to catching her. He finally got close enough to jump out and grab her ankle. Emma fell to the ground.

"Sean!" Sean heard this. He had just gotten to his car. Emma sounded pretty far away. He started running his way back to where he was.

Emma kicked Jordan off. He caught ahold of her again. He started dragging her back to the ravine, that is the van.

Emma kept screaming out Sean's name.

Sean was running. He finally caught sight of Emma. "LET HER GO!"

Jordan looked behind, but did not loosen grip. Instead he started running faster. Sean was getting closer. Jordan finally just dropped her and kept running. Sean decided that it wasn't worth going after him. He dropped down to where Emma was and lifted her head.

"Are you okay?" Sean was worried yet again.

"I'm fine, I just hurt my head a little."

"Emma, who was that?"

"Do you remember the internet boy. The one that also tried to rape me? That's him."

"Let's go home." Sean was furious. He knew for a fact that he was thrown in jail. He was pissed that they let the scumbag out. He tried to hurt his Emma. He just did it again. It was people like this Sean had no respect for. Instead, what comes to his mind is spitting on them and kicking their ass.

On the drive home.

"I don't get it Sean." Emma was disappointed.

"Don't get what?"

"Have you noticed that at least once a week, people try to come between us?"

"Yeah, but it won't happen. I won't let it."

"Yeah, and screw the journalism. It's not me." Laughing at this.

"See you at school tomorrow. Bye." They both kissed and Emma went into her house to go bed.

NO IDEA WHAT TO WRITE NEXT. WON'T POST UNTIL I GET SOME SUGGESTIONS FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER. I'M ON WRITERS BLOCK AND HAVE NO IDEA. PLUS, I NEED SOME GREAT REVIEWS. -SAMMIE317