| Chapter Nine |
| Teresa: "Scott, why did you have to bring me here?" He shrugged, "Dunno, more space." He was holding both my hands and just looking at me. "What?" I asked."You're such a sweet person" he said out of the blue. "What the hell are you talking about?" I asked, confused. "So wonderful..." He trailed. I sighed, "Oh I get it" He looked at me, "Get what?" I rolled my eyes,"Scott, you're drunk again aren't you. God, come on, I'll take you to your room, get you gizmo and help you get to sleep, just like always" I said, taking his arm and trying to get him in his room. He stopped me, "No I'm not drunk" "Yeah, I've heard that before. Last time you said that you vomited on my shoes" I said, pulling harder on his arm. He stood his ground, "J told me everything" he blurted out. "Wha..I mean, what did he..when..?" I stammered. "Teresa I'm so sorree" he said is his thick accent, making me feel very out of place in on a tour with English guys all of a sudden. I shook it off, I got the feeling from time to time. "It's not your fault. I mean, I'm sure Emma is..is" I couldn't finish my sentence and I stared at the ground. I pratically choked when saying that girls name. "Is history" he finished for me. I looked up, "What?" I was so lost. "Teresa, do you remember that night, that night at your flat when you showed me that book full of pictures of us?" "Of course" I replied quietly, painful memories rushing back. I cursed myself for having a photographic memory. "That night," he continued, "I was so confused, I had never thought of you the way I was thinking of you that night. I got freaked out, so I ran." "But Scott-" "Let me finish" He said quickly. "The next day I went to the studio, I wanted to tell you that I...well I saw you and J-together." "Oh Scott, no...I..." I whispered, feeling the tears returning. He kept talking, "When I saw you in his arms...I couldn't handle it...and I overheard you talking, but I only heard some things, and when I pieced them together, I got the wrong idea. I went mad, and went to the bar. Next thing I know, I met Emma, in her bed-the next morning." "Why did you bring Em-" I stopped, not willing to say her name, "Why did you bring her that day? Why her of all people?" "I was so stupid, I thought that you and J were dating secretly. I wanted to hurt you the way that assumption hurt me...I'm such an idiot" I saw a single tear run down his cheek."Scott, you can't do that. I'm the cryer of this duo, don't you remember?" He smiled, "Teresa...I love you" I felt tears coming again, but tears of happiness this time. "I love you too" I replied as he grabbed me and pulled me in for an amazing kiss. Nikki: "OhmyGod Yay!" Whitney squealed. "Yes! I can't believe it those too finally admited they're in love!" I said, jumping around with Whitney. "What the hell is going on out here?" Whitney and I stopped celebrating when we turned and saw Emma, several shopping bags in hand. "Emma!" Sean said worriedly. "The one and only" she said arrogantly, "What are all you you doing outside the bus?" Everyone looked at everyone else, searching for an excuse. Emma stood, quite annoyed, "Whatever, I'm going in" We all exchanged worried glances and she made her way onto the bus. "WHAT THE HELL?!" came a screeching yell from inside the bus. Souding like a pissed off cat that got stepped on-Emma. Scott: Teresa and I jerked apart, stunned by the sudden break of silence. "What is going on?!" Emma screamed. "Emma I need to tell you something I-" Her nostrils flared, "Don't even!" I just stared at her. "Don't even tell me you're ditching me for her" she said in a digusted tone. Nikki walked it, and just stood behind her, but Emma didn't notice. "As a matter of fact, I am" I replied firmly. She dropped her shopping bags, "You're telling me that the decision you've just made is to give up all of this" she twirled around in her barely there clothing "for that?" she asked, pointing to Teresa, who was wearing her baggy, mis-matched pajamas. I looked at Teresa. She was chewing the side of her lip and tugging the bottom of her shirt. Then I looked at Emma, in skin-tight clothes. "You're right. This decision is crazy" I saw Nikki's mouth drop, and Emma gave a satisfied smiled and walked toward me. Just as she got to me, I grabbed Teresa's arm, pulled her towards me and gave her a nice, hard kiss on the lips. I looked back ay Emma, her face as stunned as Teresa's-but with anger. "It was crazy that I took so long to make this decision" Emma starting ranting and Nikki walked up behind her. Nikki tapped her on the shoulder and Emma whipped around, "What!?" Nikki smiled, "You're ruining the mood, Bitch" and the next thing I know, Nikki hauled off and punched Emma and Emma was on the ground. Teresa and I stared, shocked. Nikki just grabbed the arm of the half-conscience Emma and looked up as she dragged her out, "Go on you two, back you your business, I'm just talking out the trash" We laughed as Nikki dragged Emma down the steps. After she left Teresa punched me in the arm. "Ow! Okay I know that wasn;t your hardest, so I must not be totally dead, but what did I do?" She smirked, "You scared me! I though you were going back to that slut" I smiled, "Never" She smiled back, "Good, because then I'd have to punch my hardest. You and Emma could have been dragged out together, compliments of me and Nikki" |
| THE END! I hope you enjoyed my ILYILYN sequel! I got stuck at chapter 7 and hated it but I had a blast writing this last chapter. Thanks to Whitney and Nikki for forcing me to finish it! |