Emma shuffled at the edge of her party try to appear small and unnoticeable which is hard to do when you are an awkward teenager. Her plan seemed to be working though she hadn't danced with anyone yet. She didn't count on her father though
"Why aren't you dancing?" James asked her
"No one's asked me," Emma mumbled
"I see, would you like to dance with me?" He asked her
"Don't you have to dance with mom?" She asked as she found her mother dancing with Gepetto
"I think she'll survive" James chuckled leading Emma out on the floor.
"I can't believe you're thirteen." James smiled Emma shook her head
"I rather be little again." She said
"You'll always be little to me, you'll always be my little girl" James smiled Emma blushed
"Even with the crazy dreams?" Emma asked looking at the floor
"Hey, you're not crazy Emma James said lifting her face so their eyes met
"Then what are they?" Emma asked
"I don't know Emmy, but you're not crazy." James said kissing her forehead as the song ended
"I love you Emma" He whispered
"I love you too Daddy" Emma whispered back before Pinocchio grabbed her for the next dance.
For the rest of the night Emma was never without a partner to dance with but her mind kept going back to the man and the boy from her dreams. Who are they? Where are they? She wondered to herself and it was then and there she vowed she'd find them, she would always find them.
OMG I'm like of fire today only two chapters left in the entire story! Don't worry I'll be bawling along with you guys! lot's of love please reveiw!