Truth

Chapter 3

*Emma Anderson*

Wait..BUT WHERE I WILL SLEEP?!!
OH NO, NO. I CAN'T SLEEP AT PETER'S HOUSE. WE JUST KNOWN EACH OTHER.

Suddenly

#Peter text#

Peter: Hi, is this Emma?
Emma: Hi. Yes, I am Emma. Hi Peter!
Peter: Emma. Wanna sleepover at my house? My family weren't at home, they left me alone until tomorrow because they're going to sleep at my uncle's house.
Emma: Seriously?!
Peter: Of course, It will be great if you can join me. Wanna join me?
Emma: YASS
Peter: Okay, I will wait for you at my front door. Be careful with your step.
Emma: Wait for meeee 💞

OH GOD. I ACCIDENTALLY SENT THE LOVE EMOJI. I HOPE HE WILL NOT TAKE IT SERIOUS.

*Peter Dallas*

She sent me the love emoji? I bet she's just kidding.

*Emma Anderson*

I speed up my move, take a shower, change into my German's jersey and short jeans. Seriously, I hate wearing pyjamas at night. I take up my stringbag which fulfill with my pencil case, my diary and a power bank. A perfect kit. Before I forward my step to his house, I lock my door.

I press the bell.

Peter: Hi, welcome
Emma: Hi, thank you
Peter: Have you eaten something for dinner?
Emma: No, because I hate to eat at night
Peter: You're so weird, But I just order some pizzas
Emma: What do you mean by some? You're really hungry.
Peter: No no. My friends will be coming at 8 pm
Emma: Friends? You don't tell me you bring your friends. Will there be any girl?
Peter: I'm sorry, I forget to tell you. But I'm sure some of them will bring their girlfriends.
Emma: Do they sleepover too?
Peter: I don't sure, if they want to. Do you prefer to sleep alone.
Emma: Actually, I can't sleep alone
Peter: Why?
Emma: I will tell you later.
Peter: You can sleep in my room, go make yourself comfortable in my room, follow me, I'll show you my room.

I follow him.

Emma: Woah! This is your room?

His room is really tidy, clean, calm and huge. With a king bed, television, couches and some room furniture.

Peter: Yeah. You can sleep on my bed, I will sleep on the couch
Emma: No, I'm a guest. I will sleep on the couch.
Peter: Don't worry. I will sleep on the couch. I should serve guest kindly
Emma: Aww. Thank you Pete
Peter: No problem, M

Ding Dong. Peter's bell was pressed by someone.

Peter: It must be my friends. Come, follow me

I follow him. Peter opens the door

Peter's friends: Heyy
Peter: Heyy