" It's not what it looks like. I swear. " I exclaim, Sophia is there smirking in the corner. " Then what is it like? You accidentally jumped in his lap? " Sophia taunts. That b***h! She played me. I should have never trusted her. " Emma, why? " Noah questions, still looking down. Refusing to meet my eyes. " It's not true. " I cry. Yet I have no evidence to prove myself true either. " What is not true Emma? This evidence is not true? Is it photoshopped? " He shouts, getting up abruptly. In the process throwing his chair back. His chair collides with the wall, breaking and vending in a broken manner. The voice of the wreck shakes my whole body, Sophia does too become a little scared. Like a predator, Noah approaches me. " I f*****g loved you. And this is what I get in return? " He a