EMILY
Last night was kind of crazy. Firstly, it was the first night we had since Rachel left the house. Secondly, I went to the rooftop with Jonathan and spilled my guts about being a blood witch and having feelings for Nolan.
Was there any reason whatsoever to do that? Not really. Did it feel good? Well, absolutely!
"You're not even dressed?" Aunt Lena exclaimed, her gaze fixed on me as she opened the door. "Fine, get dressed, I'll be waiting in the living room."
Putting on my best puppy-dog face, I replied, "Aunt Lena, I might have to stay home today. I'm just not feeling like leaving the house, and it's...".
She held up her hands, saying, "Of course, you don't have to leave the house... but you're alright, yeah?"
Nodding, I assured her, "Yes, I am. Everything is fine."
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