Emery
I barge into Evelyn's library, resulting in me to see her kissing Andrea; with both of her hands cupping onto his face before turning to look at me in surprise.
''Emery! W—what are you doing?'' She stutters.
My eyes wander to look at Andrea, hearing him clear his throat—awkwardly. I try my best to ignore the sudden awkwardness as I head in, closing the distance between us so that I can talk to her; the main reason why I came here, I wouldn't just barge without purpose.
''Evelyn, I need your help. Really need your help,'' I say, pressing both of my hands on the desk. Evelyn looks at me in the eyes; trying to understand what I'm asking for because I rarely ask her for anything.
''What kind of help?'' She raises an eyebrow.
''I need to court Emma,'' I reply; quickly.
Both, Andre
