Emma Pov My laptop stared back at me as I sat by the kitchen's island waiting for my college admission. Finally, I had time away from school life until I entered College, at least. For some reason, I was not excited about going to college. There wasn't anything to look forward to anymore. My nerves were wrecked by my uncertainty. Mum and Dad stood beside me as the first email came in, I started reading," Congratulations! Ms Emma Johnson," was all I read before my mum started screaming at the top of her voice with excitement. I would have done the same if I had been excited myself. I mean I got into Yale, and I should have been excited but instead, I kept reading. I read about four emails that morning and got accepted at Duke, York and Stanford. Yay me, I guess. I zoned out as my parents congratulated me with hugs. How was I going to tell them that I didn't even know which one to go to anymore? That I no longer have any intention of pursuing the future I wanted? I told my parents t
Emma Pov"I, my dear am the Head of the Moretti Family, a Mafia well-known in Italy. I didn't lie when I said I did sales because I do, currently the details of that are unnecessary. Tonight I met up with an important client who wanted to do business with me but he happened to have traitors amongst his men. Well it may seem that way, I'm having my men get information for me." Mr Moretti explained. "I should be shocked to hear all of this but I'm not. My rollercoaster of life won't let me be this gullible." I sighed.We entered a large white glistening room filled with luxurious cars. "I'm giving you the Range, which should not be too flashy." He opened a glass cabinet on the wall took out a key and handed it to me."You're casually giving me a Range Rover like it's nothing, okay? Welcome to my life." I spoke sarcastically."Let us head back up and let me show you to the room you will be staying in tonight. You will soon meet Mrs Daniel, she will attend to your needs." He was cold bu
Most stories have that one character that starts innocently and then turns into something more. They can be more dangerous, mischievous, terrible or even more freaky. Let me tell you my story, it's about how I, an innocent girl, fell for nothing but danger. Emma's Pov "Hey, Emma did you bring your Math textbook? I forgot mine home again." Crissy, my sexy nerd of a friend, asked me as I opened my locker. "No, you know I don't like maths since, like ever and it hasn't changed, so it's not necessary that I bring a book and I can't stand that goddamn teacher," I told her. "Ugh whatever then, let's head to class." She said. As we walked down the hallway there were eyes on us, like always. We always grabbed the attention of everyone because of our amazing friendship. I'll say I'm just a regular, natural, basic girl if I'm describing myself. I'm light brown with curly bouncy hair and gorgeous hazel eyes. What am I kidding, I'm beautiful, and so is Crissy and all those other girls at sc
Emma's Pov At this point, Tristan's face was eating the floor because my fist made a hard impact on his face. "Are you insane, or are you drunk?" I asked furiously. "What in the heck, I'm sorry!" He stumbled on getting up while rubbing his jaw. Yeah, I hit him in his perfect jaw, that'll teach him some manners next time. "I was just trying something." He said. "And what is that exactly?" I said folding my arms. He sighed, "Look, Mandy and I aren't doing so well. There's no connection between us anymore, when I kiss her I feel absolutely nothing. So I thought if I kiss someone I'm close to I might feel something. Just wanted to see if it had something to do with me. It's just a test, I promise." He told me. "Your such a punk because I told you that whore is not your type, but no you choose to listen to your other friends who already had a meal out of her before you even dreamt of it!" I was beyond mad at him. "I'm sorry I didn't liste-" I cut him off. "Save your apolog
Emma's Pov I met up with Crissy in the school's, small garden where we often have deep discussions together. "Hey what you wanted to tell me earlier on?" It must be serious if we're here. "Oh uh, my dad told me I have to start to rent somewhere closer to school from next month. It'll be better to start learning to live on my own before college." She sighed with a worried look. "You sound like that's a bad thing, my parents told me the same thing. They are still contemplating tho." I said. "That's great, I feel much better now. I didn't want you to travel on your own." She said in relief. "Oh that's okay I would've been fine, you know. Anyway so tomorrow is Jake's party and Tristan wants us to go with him he's picking us up at seven. Do you want to go?" "Sure I don't have anything to do. It'll be fun." She said. "Oh I wanted to tell you something but I'll tell you later," I told her. "Okay, no problem Emma." The day of the party came and Crissy came over to my house to wait fo
Emma pov "I'm tryna put you In the worst mood ah." The Weeknd song was on replay in my head since I woke up. Other than that, last night's events with me and Tristan also was on replay. Ugh. I really thought I would have forgotten about it. I had to try to ignore him the next day I see him at school. I wanted to stay strong and try to control myself around him, but it seemed like he had an effect on me. I shook Crissy like crazy, to try and wake her up but instead, she slapped away my hand. I pushed her really hard that it made her fall off the bed. "Emma! What the hell, are you trying to break my neck?" She yelled at me getting back onto the bed. "You should have woken up like a normal person, instead of smacking my damn hand. That shit hurt you know. Go bathe and get dressed then meet me downstairs, I'm making breakfast for us." I went downstairs and started on breakfast. I made toast with egg and Bacon. "Damn something smells good and I'm starving." Crissy came in and sa
Emma Pov "It's on your private, oh my gosh!" I exclaimed in excitement. "Quiet down." He put his hand across my mouth, trying to keep me quiet. "I'm sorry but why would you put that there? Ohh that shit probably hurt, damn." I held my crouch imagining the pain he must have felt. He giggled and held the back of his head with both hands. "It didn't hurt, it got numbed before it was done, so it was painless." "Do you regret doing it?" I asked. "No, I was nineteen when I did it. I don't regret anything from the past, it makes me who I am today." Well said, I thought to myself. He was so full of wisdom. "I have something to confess, this is a bit extreme considering I am your teacher." He said. "What is it?" I looked at him with curiosity. "I think I'm falling for one of my students." He stopped and stared at me, grey to hazel eyes connecting with each other. "Uh-um wh-who is it?" I stumbled scared of what he'll say. He cupped my cheeks and caressed them with his thumb. I
Dedicated to My friend Britteny RockCrazy person but very fragile, love you Brits. Beep, beep beep. "Oh shut the hell up." I scold putting my pillow over my head, trying to reach the alarm clock to switch it off. I sat down on the bed realizing it was Monday which means it was time for school. Ugh. Crissy left last night so I kind of got a good sleep. I looked at the alarm clock, it was six thirty-five. I got off my bed and went straight to the mirror to look at myself. "What a mess, my curls are so tangled up." I scolded myself. I took a quick shower, when I was finished bathing I pulled my hair into a ponytail. I immediately got dressed then ra