Panic Prone
Chapter Twenty-two
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"I can believe you. First Jay and now Sean," Towerz went on and on about how wrong it was going out with his friends.
"I want to find my birth parents," Emma blurted out.
"What did you just say?"
"You heard me I want to find my birth parents."
"Emma I don't want to talk about this right now just drop it," Towerz said as he pulled in front of their small house.
"Anthony" She said, her voice shakey, "I want to know. I need to know," She said turning to him.
"Emma, please we're your real family, you don't need those low lives that dumped you," Towerz said anger and hatrid in his voice.
"What?" Emma snapped looking at him.
"Emma MY parents raised, feed you, clothed you and what did your real parents do you for you? Emma, they left you."
"Don't talk me," Emma yelled at him and slammed the car door. She took off down the street.
"Emma! Wait!" Towerz called out to her, put she just looked back at him and kept running.
She ran for what felt likve hours. Until her thighs were burning and her mouth was hot and dry. She leaned over and put her hands on her knees she looked up to where she was the ravine. She could hear the music blaring and since it was getting pretty late, it meant the Ravine was in party mode. Emma sighed and walked down the path.