-Brant-
"It wasn't him." she says.
What the-
"Brant," she sighs, "I have to tell you something."
My heart sank to the bottom of my stomach. This is not good.
"It was-"
Before she could complete her sentence and pull me out of the dark, Declan threw open the door to the classroom we were in.
"What the hell is going on? Why was the door locked? What is he doing to you?" he takes hold of Emerald's arm, pulling her to him, "Are you okay?"
"Declan, I'm fine. What are you doing here?" she questions him in exasperation.
"I knew better than to trust this guy with you, that's why I came here looking for you." he cups her cheeks.
She removes his hands, "I can fend for myself, Declan. I don't need your babysitting."
"But-"
"Please leave."
I'd be lying if I'd say I'm not loving this newer
