Things had been rough since that fateful day. It was a new thing having a figure that wouldn't leave well enough alone. His parents wouldn't just tackle the problem like that. They would ask, then give him space and then come back again. Hotter than the last time. That was why he was here. Emily wouldn't even give him a break at all. She was all questions and ready to carry out any action. He couldn't act the way he had been acting with his parents with her. He really thought that he would get smacked soon. The funny part was that it had only been two days. It felt like it had been two weeks.
He groaned and turned on his side. He should say the truth. That this was what should have happened with his parents instead of them pushing it to the side until it blew up. And then here he was. With a stranger breathing down his neck.