On the way there, I saw Dre and Brittany walking toward us, about a block away.
“You wanna meet some of my friends?” I asked Emily, just making sure that she would be fine with that.
“Sure,” She inspected herself, “do I have anything in my teeth?”
“No,” I assured her, “but you do have wasabi on your upper lip.” Before she could wipe the made-up wasabi off, I swooped down and kissed her, right there on the sidewalk. After what seemed like a few hours, I felt a hand on my shoulder. Indian sex “For how long?”
“Since you two were in your room for about 45 minutes at the party.” She teased.
I was more embarrassed then than I ever had been in my life. “Lana is moving back to New York at Christmas. “Em, what if someone asks us how the movie ends?” I whispered in mock-seriousness.
She laughed quietly. Despite Emily’s stated love of horror movies, she gripped my hand tightly and leaned up against me for the whole first
