Emma's POV
"The last place I saw him was down at the beach," I answered, knowing damn well that the last place I saw him was with his mouth all over me in the bathroom.
She glanced around my room. "Nice room," she remarked, moving towards my body mirror which was one footstep away from the bathroom door.
Don't go in the bathroom! Don't go in the bathroom!
I was panicking on the inside as her feet got closer and closer to the bathroom door.
She looked at her reflection in the mirror. She started straightening her clothes and smoothing her hair with her hands. She turned towards me. She took one more look at the room and walked out the door. I heard her heels descending on the stairs. I locked the door and ran back to the bathroom.
"What is she doing here?" I asked with anger and frig
