Emma dropped down on her bed with her legs dangling on the air. She jerked up her head in a second, when she heard the abrupt knock on the door.
Derek! She thought, getting angry again. She wondered if his love was also a lie. She wondered what was really going on. She wondered if it was okay to inform her sister about the latest happenings in her life; she was getting overwhelmed already.
The knock came again, snapping her out of her thoughts. She grudgingly stood up from the bed, before trudging towards the door, hissing on the way.
"Hey." Derek called, as she opened the door. His hands were holding a tray of food, and his face was brightened by his signature smile. His smile always implanted on his lips whenever they were alone, was starting already to do it's unique wonders on her body.
No! She screamed in her head. She needed to concentrate and focus on more important issues. His smile was distracting enough, and a wonderful shield for his lies.
