Emily.
As I stare at Aiden, still pissed off and hurt from last night, I say, "Why are you here?"
He looks at me, confused, saying, "I told you I was coming."
I shake my head; he knows what I mean: "No, why are you in my room?" Technically, he’s not; he’s standing in the hall.
My eyes go wide as I hear Jane say "Emi, I’m sorry."
Looking down at her, I’m in complete shock: "W-What did you call me”
She furrows her brows, "Emi".
Is it weird that it hurts? She called me by my name. for months It's been "mommy." even when I told her to call me Emily, she never did. Until now.
My eyes stinging, I look back at Aiden, who looks as taken aback as I am, "Did you tell her?" I trail off as he shakes his head at me.
“No angel, I didn't i said for her to say sorry to you."
And that nickname he
