Emily POV

I lock myself in my bedroom and pull out my bag. I go through everything and pull out a few pictures. There pics of me and Tyler.......my old boyfriend.......i loved him I truly loved him. But he just never felt the same about me. I hear a knock on the door and Jerome's soft voice behind the door. "Emily... could you open up? Please" he asks. I could open the door or I could be mad....... I choose to be mad and scream at him. "GO AWAY" it probably echoed around the house. Jerome sighs "okay" I look back at the pictures and my eyes start to sting. He was there for me....... but not for real. It was all a dare. I still remember his phone number......we would talk everyday after school. For hours on end....... Tears start to fall from my eyes and I can't stop them. Soon I'm full out sobbing. I shouldn't have gotten mad and I shouldn't have saved the photos. I bet that they want me to go back to the orphanage now............ I hear a click and turn around to see them all staring at me. Adam in the front. I brush away the tears and gruffly ask them "what do you want" Adam walked forwards and sat down besides me "I want to know why your crying" he says softly. I look at my lap and the photo and just hold it. He reaches his hand to take the picture and I let him. "Whose this?" He asks. "Someone...." I whisper. "Emily...tell me" he says with a semi stern tone "my old boyfriend" I whisper. It's barely audible but Adam hears it "did he hurt you" he asks, even sterner than before. I nod and he stands up abruptly. "Come with me okay. We're going to pay him a visit" he helps me stand up and we walk downstairs.