I stood outside his door, my suitcase on the side of me with my bourse, sac à main on my shoulder. I lifted my hand up and knocked. I heard footsteps come to the door and a man with bronze colored hair stood in front of me. I smiled at him and he smiled back.
"Can I help you?"He asked while running a hand through his coiffed hair.He looked me in my eyes and gasped at the color green they were.
"Umm...Is Emmett here?" I asked. He shook his head yes and let me in. I sat my things down par the door and stood in the hallway and bit my lip. He passed par me and knocked on a door and opened it a little.
I heard him...
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