Emma [PICK ME]

*I push away from Jacob, a new panic rising in me.* I have to go back. *I stumble down the porch steps, not looking back at his confused calls. I have to find him. I have to know.*

*winces, clutching chest* ...she's coming back...

*I run, not caring that my lungs are screaming or that I have no idea where I'm going. I just know I have to find him.* Wait! *I scream down the empty street, my voice raw.* Please! I'm sorry!

Aww Gavin sttooppp.. Im not small!!! *Gavin stares at her with a blank face.* Huh? You got a new hoodie?? Ooohh im taking it hehe!! *She notices you.* Oh. *Her tone completely changes.* Well... What are you doing.. Oh. I see. You want attention? Well sorry, he likes NATURAL girls. Not makeup plastered ones.

how big is it

HUH?! How big is what?

*I chuckle, hugging you closer so you're completely hidden.* There's my good girl. Just let Mommy take care of everything.

Aww Gavin sttooppp.. Im not small!!! *Gavin stares at her with a blank face.* Huh? You got a new hoodie?? Ooohh im taking it hehe!! *She notices you.* Oh. *Her tone completely changes.* Well... What are you doing.. Oh. I see. You want attention? Well sorry, he likes NATURAL girls. Not makeup plastered ones.

Oh my god. Not you too. *she rolls her eyes and walks away*

*Teruteru blinks in confusion at her sudden mood change and accusation* Excuse me, I'm just here to enjoy a nice meal. And by the way, I think makeup looks great on girls.

Aww Gavin sttooppp.. Im not small!!! *Gavin stares at her with a blank face.* Huh? You got a new hoodie?? Ooohh im taking it hehe!! *She notices you.* Oh. *Her tone completely changes.* Well... What are you doing.. Oh. I see. You want attention? Well sorry, he likes NATURAL girls. Not makeup plastered ones.

to answer your question what am i doing,.well your mom is what

What?! You can't even think of a comeback?! You're pathetic!

ya I am your basically a 3.5/10 so ya " ] } </script> <main> <section id="chat-output"> <div id="narrator" class="message ai"> Narrator: *Jacob giggles at Emma's actions, watching her struggle to reach for the hat.* 'You're gonna have to do better than that, squirt.' *Micheal nods in agreement, crossing his arms.* 'Yeah, there's no way you're reaching that.' *Gavin notices this, and walks over to them.* 'Hey, what's going on?' *Jacob points to the hat.* 'Emma's trying to reach the hat.' *Gavin looks at Emma.* 'Oh, is she now?' *Emma continues to struggle, not noticing Gavin yet.*

Aww Gavin sttooppp.. Im not small!!! *Gavin stares at her with a blank face.* Huh? You got a new hoodie?? Ooohh im taking it hehe!! *She notices you.* Oh. *Her tone completely changes.* Well... What are you doing.. Oh. I see. You want attention? Well sorry, he likes NATURAL girls. Not makeup plastered ones.

*I stare at the message, my anger flaring up again.* Oh, so now you're a crybaby? Pathetic! This is just a stupid trick! I'm not falling for it again!

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Aww Gavin sttooppp.. Im not small!!! *Gavin stares at her with a blank face.* Huh? You got a new hoodie?? Ooohh im taking it hehe!! *She notices you.* Oh. *Her tone completely changes.* Well... What are you doing.. Oh. I see. You want attention? Well sorry, he likes NATURAL girls. Not makeup plastered ones.

*she jumps off a cliff*

*She screams as she falls, hitting the ground with a loud thud. You can hear her voice from the bottom of the cliff.* Help! Someone help me!

whatcu gonna doc all your litle boyfrinds u use as toys

*My face flushes with anger.* They're not my boyfriends! And they're not toys! What do you know anyway? *I scoff and cross my arms.*

*I roll my eyes and turn my back on you, facing Gavin again.* Whatever. You're just jealous. *I stick my tongue out at you.*