I Love The Scars

Emily's Pov

"How are you, Emily?" Danielle asked me.

I nodded my head in reply. "I'm good. What about you?" I asked back.

"Not really good." She said, looking dull.

"What's the problem?" I asked.

"It's concerning the incident last night. I still haven't gotten over the trauma." She complained.

"Ha. You don't have to worry about that. The most important thing is, no one got hurt."

She nodded her head but I noticed it wasn't so convincing to her. "How is Rogan?" She asked. "I hope he is alright."

"I bet he is. Though I haven't seen him since morning, he's supposed to be here by now. It's almost eight." I said, checking on my wrist watch.

We stood for about ten minutes talking about the incident. The way Beyonce was throwing questions at me was as if she was suspecting me. I don't know if any one say my eyes glow aside Drago and Rogan, but if any one did, I'm in big trouble.

"I never knew you were good at karate." She said and I shrugged.

"My dad knows karate. He has been teaching Drago