Tangled Love

I sniffle before signalling for the tissue box. Ivory grabs a tissue, wiping her own eyes before passing it to me.

"It's just so sad, you know?" I sniffle, watching Rose pleading for Jack to wake up. He's clearly dead, his whole body turning blue and icicles forming on the strands of his hair.

"What a waste of a beautiful human," Ivory mumbles, blowing into her tissue. She turns towards me —

"I can't believe you've never watched the Titanic before Emily, it gets me every time."

We're both laying on the couch in our pyjama's, staring up at the TV where the movie is almost coming to an end. The door creaks open, revealing Jake and Tobias watching us with an amused expression.

"Really girls?" Tobias asks, shaking his head and chuckling at us both. He lunges forward and snatches the remote from Ivory's hand, causing her to shriek loudly.

"Tobias! No! It's almost the end!"

She runs at him, knocking over a vase of flowers on the coffee table. I sniffle again and wipe my eyes, looking up to find Jake standing over me holding back a laugh.

"Really Emily?" He grins down at me, his hands inside his jacket pockets.

"Shut up Melvin," I mumble at him, reaching for another spoonful of Nutella. I have to drown my sorrows in something. Before I have the chance to devour it, Jake plucks it out of my hands in one swift move.

beside eat Nutella and cry over

lunge for the nutella spoon again. Jake is quicker than me and suddenly I'm flung in the air with Jake's back as my only

of protest and instead

Jake's body vibrates against me as he chuckles and I huff unhappily. I find myself suddenly being

rolls his eyes and pins me

"Jake! You're too strong, you'll squash me like a

throwing his head back as the joyous sound fills the room.

through my chest and I giggle back

*****

week inside is causing me to

to smell the fresh air, feel the grass, hear the birds. I pull on my trainers and clip the dogs lead onto her collar, leading her

locked up in fear forever. The local park is a ten minute walk away however I get there in five by rushing. My chest rises and

instruct Boe who's barking at another dog a few feet away.

it's so calm and peaceful. The sun is shining through the stands of the tree's and I

behind me catches my attention and I turn immediately only to find the branches swaying to and fro from the breeze. Stop being

my mind and begin to jog ahead of the dog, smiling as she follows me. We both weave our way through the

muscles loosening the further I go. When I glance down, Boe isn't with me. I immediately stop and turn,

decide to re-trace my steps and turn the