Ollie and Emily: Pulled outside of the party
Emily hated feeling so strange. She had enjoyed acting but for some reason she could barely get out of this...funk she was in. She knew why she was in the funk and what, or more who, was to blame. And there he was. Ollie...her...no...not her...not anymore. She took in a shaky breath as she stared at him in a longing manner, not really caring if anyone noticed.
Break had pretty much cemented the fact in her brain that she wanted, no needed him back. He was her air, she could barely function without him. It wasn't just the kisses and touches of dating she missed. She missed their friendship, how easy everything was. She missed his laugh, his smile, how he'd hold her when she cried, how she never had to be afraid to be herself around him, she missed him and she needed him.
And now...now he was leaving school...and he wasn't going to tell her. Just not be there one day. How...no...no he wasn't going to get to do that. So she took that moment to go over to him and step in between him and the group he was probably going to talk to.
Emily put her hands on her hips and opened her mouth to say something then glanced around. Deciding it was too crowded she grabbed his forearm and dragged him outside where they could be alone. As soon as she let him go she turned around to face him,