Chapter 49 - Stare

*Sydney Roswell’s POV*

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“Oh, let me guess. It was Vidia, wasn't it?” OJ asked, thinking that my best friend was the first person I kissed on the lips, but she's not.

"Good try, but nope. It was Emma." I told her and gained a cute oh face from her, and she lightly nodded her head.

"Emma? York? The… your neighbor?" She asked in disbelief, and I gave her a look that seemed to say, "who else?"

"Wow, cool! That's… awesome! And… uh… how… how was it?" She stuttered but looked so curious, and I let out a chuckle while reaching for the remote at the nightstand, and then I turned on the television.

"She should be the one you should be asking that," I replied and stood up from the bed to check my baggage and change into some sweaters and pants because we are going to go out and find food for our dinner. My dinner, I mean. It's surely so cold outside because, damn, the snow is awesome but it's cold, and I feel like wanting to stroll around after eating.