EMILY'S POV
After school, I went straight home. I was to upset at what Mitchel had said to me earlier. I was lying on my bed, reviewing the test answers. So far I got mostly every question wrong. I don't think my dad will be too thrilled. The chorus to Justin Bieber's song "Baby" comes on, indicating me that I had a text. I grabbed my cell phone and looked to see who it was. It was Mitchel.
From: Mitchel
I'm really sorry Ems
From: Emily
4 what?
From: Mitchel
Yelling at U earlier. I didn't mean it.
From: Emily
It's ok, I understand what your going through.
From: Mitchel
No, U don't. Do U want 2 talk?
From: Emily
Aren't we talking?
From: Mitchel
I ment face 2 face
From: Emily
O, ok then. Where?
From: Mitchel
the beach?
From: Emily
Sure, I'll b there in 30min.
I put my phone in my pocket and headed for the washroom. I was relieved that Mitchel wasn't completely mad at me. I turned on the light and looked at myself in the mirror. I needed to brush my hair before I left. I picked up my purple brush and started. I was thinking about what Mitchel wanted to talk about, I felt that he said enough this morning. But it could be about something else. We'll have to see. I put down the brush and left the bathroom, I turned off the bedroom light and headed downstairs.