Chapter 2
I walked out of the plane, up to the exit. I saw Charlie, and ran up to hug him. I had missed him even though, I had just seen him just weeks before. I buried my face in his chest, he smelled like Rainer and wood.
"So Em, how are you?" he asked.
"I'm okay, I think I'll be a little better once I'm settled in," I replied.
"Let's go get your bags." We walked to baggage claim and then to the parking lot. When we got to the house, Charlie brought my bags up to my room.
"Do you want help unpacking?" he asked.
"No I'm fine." I said
"Well finish unpacking, then Bella really wants to see you," he told me.
"Okay,"
The last thing I pulled from my last bag was an old picture of my mom and I. My heart hurt, it has been so recent, the wound is still fresh. I set the picture next to my bed, and lied on my bed, and started to cry. Charlie heard me and came up.
"It's okay sweetie," he told me, rubbing my back. The phone rang, and Charlie went to get it. He came up a couple minutes later and said that Bella was coming over to pick me up.
"I'm going to go take a shower," I said. The warm water felt nice running down my back. I saw the scars on my arms, but I didn't want to think of that then. I got changed, always long-sleeved, and put on some make-up to cover the dark circles under my eyes. I went down stairs, and Bella ran up and hugged me.
"Oh Em. I missed you."
"I missed you, too, Bells."
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