I want to go home

**Emily’s POV**

My body tingled as jolts of wild electric currents ran up the length of my spine, but it wasn’t the good type of jolt; This one was the most wrong in every way. It was the type you got before everything went absolutely wrong. The type that usually served as a warning to you.

The thought of meeting that Ethan boy filled me with so much worry, I didn’t understand why I would feel so uncomfortable around a person.

I found it quite difficult to shake out thoughts of him from my mind, and also couldn’t stop thinking of the way he had stared at me earlier at the pool area like I was some sort of prey.

In fact, thinking about it now still gives me the creeps, especially whenever I think of how he had tried to touch me inappropriately and still saw nothing wrong with what he did.

The thoughts of him still made me shiver uncomfortably. I felt like I knew him from somewhere and probably for a long time, but from what I had seen of him and how I felt towards him, it was quite ob