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Emma's P.O.V
My name is Emma Macintosh. I love school and my best friend, Jayden. He's funny and very caring. Jayden was the only person I could really talk to about my brothers death. The only other person I have in my life is my dad but he isn't really the most reliable person nor is he good at staying in the same place for more than a month. I've been clinging to Jayden's family for as long as I can remember.
*cut to phone call*
"So...wanna come to the carnival in...a few minutes?" His familiar voice fills my ear.
"Why should I?" I say into the phone, jumping up onto my bed.
"Because we're seniors and we will probably never get to do something like this again?!" He exclaims, his voice cracking slightly. I giggle. I love it when he does that.
"Just 'cause we're seniors doesn't mean we can't go to carnivals?" I reply.
" OH MY GOD!! YOU ARE IMPOSSIBLE!!! Fine! Don't come! I'll go with my other best friend!" He says, in a sarcastically angry tone.
"And what is the name of this best friend?"
"Terry..." He sounds reluctant. I smirk behind the screen.
"Oh!" I try to hold back my laugh, covering my mouth. "I--uh...don't know a Terry? Could I get a last name?" There's a small silence.
"Crews?" His voice got exceptionally higher. I burst out in laughter (I'm watching Brooklyn 99. Leave me alone.)
"Terry Crews?! BAHAHAHAHAH!!!" I fall back onto my bed, gripping my stomach.
"Okay! Okay! Fine...I was watching Brooklyn nine nine and I couldn't think of anyone else but you and him? Just, UGH! PLEASE COME!!" As he was complaining I was already getting my outfit ready.
"Ooo...hmm, I don't know..." I can tell he's getting impatient. "Okay!" I smile.
"AH! Thank you!!!" He says, loudly. I pull the phone away slightly, flinching at his excitement.
"I'll see you in exactly five minutes, starting from now!" He hangs up abruptly.
I decide to go with my sunflower pinafore and a plain white T-Shirt. I paired it with yellow, ankle top converses and black tights. I put my hair in my regular lazy bun and put on some vanilla perfume. I grab my black hand bag and run outside, locking the wooden door behind me. I waited at least 15 seconds before he pulls up in front of me. I hop in the old, green car and say,
"You were 15 seconds late." I look at him 'disappointed'.
"Why are you so annoying?" He replied, driving away from my small house. I laugh at his anger.
"'Cause I know ya love me!" I hop over and hug his shoulders.
"Hey! I'm driving! Do you want us to get in a crash!?" He looks at me even more angrily than before then says in a childish tone,
"You love me more..." he smirks.
"I sure do!" I release my tight grip on his shoulders and sit back comfortably in my seat, we smile at each other.

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