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Audrey didn't know what this was going to accomplish. She was with Gina. Even if Emma did feel the same way she couldn't be with her. It was a Friday night, movie nights over at Emma's. But this Friday was different; instead of going to the movie store and picking up the next blockbuster cheesy horror movie, they stayed in and gossiped about school, relationships and pretty much anything else. And then they got to the topic of love lives. "So how are things with you and Gina?" Emma asked, which honestly made Audrey's heart crack just a little more.
"We've been arguing a lot lately. She thinks that I'm spending to much time with my friends like you and Brooke and Noah." Friends, that word hurt Emma when it came from Audrey. Emma was in love with Audrey, she had been ever since the confession. "You broke my heart" Rang in her ears even after Noah was safe and Kieran was locked away in a cell. Even after Audrey had asked Gina to be her Girlfriend. Even after whatever happened on that island. She really couldn't remember anymore. After everything that had happened Audrey was still there. She was still Audrey, everybody else was different but, Audrey, Audrey was still herself, or at least she seemed to be. If Audrey wasn't okay Emma didn't know what okay was.
"That must hurt." Emma said not realizing how much time had passed after what Audrey last said.
"Yeah." She hesitated. "Emma I need to tell you something." Audrey said nervously, There's no backing out of this one Jensen she thought to herself.
"Okay, shoot." Emma said anxious of words to come.
"That confession on the barn, I-I wasn't completely honest with you. I said that I loved you, that isn't completely true. I still love you. And I get it if you don't feel the same I can already tell how this is going to end 'Audrey I don't like you like that I like boys' And it's fine I'm okay but I just wanted you to know. After all the murders I know I have to be honest with you-"
"Audrey" Emma looked at Audrey. "I love you too." And then they kissed. It was perfect Audrey melted onto Emma. Audrey's lips tasted like strawberry and her hair smelt like the same berry shampoo that she had used since the eighth grade; good to know some things never change.