Emma’s POV
“Chris, Where are you?” I screamed when he finally answered the damn phone.
I was a total crying mess. I was sad, scared, and angry at the same time… Where on Earth was he without answering his phone? Why couldn’t he understand how scare I would get when he doesn’t answer my calls? I wanted to throw all these questions to his face…
“Emma…” but when I heard his frail voice, all my anger just disappeared…
“Chris, are you okay?” I asked worriedly, though it was the dumbest thing to ask. He was just being rejected by my parents, and he was humiliated because of his parents’ faults. How could he be okay?
“I just wish you were with me…” then he said, making me even despair… You don’t even know how much I wish for the same, love… You have no idea how much I want to keep your head
