HIS MATE

EMERALD'S POV

NEXT DAY

Kathy and I sat in the back garden for lunch, we are both eating salad and chatting. Well, Draven didn't call or text and I haven't seen him all day, not like I was searching for him. "Didn't you notice anything weird?" Kathy raised an eyebrow putting a spoonful of salad in her mouth. "Like what?" I replied without looking back. "Like no one calls us names anymore, not even Travis the biggest bully of all bullies passed us this morning ...