Chapter 8

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"I can't believe you like that guy. He is absolutely disgusting," Willow said to Emmy as they sat in their dorm. Emmy was sprawled out on her bed, a magazine in hand. "The heart wants what the heart wants," Emmy commented.

"It's more like what your eyes want," Willow added. Emmy looked at her. "Fine, he has the attitude of a hungry shark, but he is one sexy hunk," Emmy said with a grin.

Willow tried not to throw up in her mouth. "Whatever," Willow said. She laid herself down onto her bed and crawled under the warm sheets.

Emmy reached over to turn off the light but hesitated, jolting out of bed. Willow looked at Emmy, raising her eyebrows. "What's wrong?" Willow asked as she sat up.

Emmy had her eyes glued to the mirror, wild eyed. "I swore that I saw someone move in the mirror, behind me," Emmy said, short of breath. "It was probably your imagination," Willow said calmly.

"No it wasn't. I am 100% sure I saw someone. A tall hooded guy," Emmy said, her eyes never leaving the mirror. Willow rolled her eyes. "Your tired. I'm sure you just saw our jackets on the coat rack move from the breeze coming through the window," Willow said. "Are you sure?" Emmy stammered, looking at Willow. "Positive," Willow finished.

Emmy nodded her head and curled back up in the bed, turning off the light. "Alright, if you say so," Emmy said before she closed her eyes.

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