EMILY'S POV.
"What do you mean!?" I asked, stopping Sadie.
"What do I mean? What can you not understand in all I just said? You have to kiss Lucas, so my friends can think you guys are so in love that you'd even kiss on a short school trip." She said, and I felt like smacking her. Why was she the way she was?
Was it that easy to kiss just anyone?
"I can't. Why would you force me to kiss him? I won't." I said, turning away, and folding my arms.
I was yet to figure out what I'd do with his pregnancy, but I was to go around kissing him on the whim of an eight-year-old? That was unacceptable. Too annoying.
Did she think she could boss me around because of some secret? I owned my body, and she was no one to…
"Hey, mum, I kind of have something to tell you about Emily." I heard Sadie say angrily, and I turned around sharply.
"Sadie." I hissed.
"Yes, do you know that she broke…"
