Emma's POV.

We walked side by side. His arm wrapped around my shoulders. Like I would blow away in the wind. I could tell how much he ared about my well being. He really was like a brother to me. "Yeah I am like a brother." He replied. Was he reading my mind? "No. I wish. You just have attendence of speaking your mind out." "How weird." "Yeah. But whatever sis." "Did you just call me sis?" "Yeah whats your problem?" "Nothing bro." I let my biggest smile show. I am his sister. Nothig will happen. Nothing at all. We headed towards a icecream shop Pink-Sprink. It was my first time to get icecream. And my favorite since then. I always get a chocolate chip cookie dough scoop on a sugar cone. Ni use to tell me I should give other flavors a try. But I only liked my normal. Coco was leading the wat. She knew her way around the block like she knew what her favorite bone smelled like. Compared to her hated bone. Anyways it only took minutes to get there. We got in and ordered. Taking a seat in the corner.
He kept blabbering on about his work and a rude lady. And at the 'best' part a guy with dark brunetta roots and blond tips walks in. Niall. Shit shit shir!

Notes

Short chappie.