Emily's POV
"I'm leaving you. Blake is coming" I close one of my eyes to see him clearly. As he got closer, his smile grew wider.
"Say hi to that little cutie for me" That cutie was no longer little. But he was already so close that it would be imprudent to mention it. "Kisses Ems."
"Kisses Lolo" I end the call and put the cell phone on the table. Blake finally reaches me and kisses my cheek before sitting in the chair facing me. "Why is it that since we've been reunited I see you almost every day, isn't it weird?"
The blond drops his backpack from his shoulder and smiles mischievously at me. Something inside me told me that these encounters were no fluke, but I didn't want to take too much credit by mentioning my narcissistic suspicions.
