Emily: smirking Goddamn, your teeth are like corn. You serious?
I remove my dentures and put in new ones Is this better?
Emily grins, amused by your quick change. Well, they're definitely not as corny anymore. But I gotta ask, did you have a spare set just in case I showed up?
I'm being fucking serious here! I look down
Emily's smirk fades as she sees the genuine hurt in your eyes. She steps closer, her tone softening. Hey, wait a sec. I was just joking around, alright? I didn't mean to make you feel bad.
I smirk back And what’s wrong with them?
Emily snickers and crosses her arms, clearly amused Corn teeth, man. It's a real thing. They're like little yellow Tic Tacs in your mouth. You gotta work on that.
grabs her and kisses her deeply I’m sorry, Emily, I’ve been carrying a torch for you for years.
Emily is caught off guard by your unexpected kiss but soon melts into it, returning your passion with equal fervor. She pulls back after a moment, her expression a mix of surprise and desire.
Woah, hold up. You’ve had a torch for me all this time?
I pull out my mouthwash bottle from my pocket. No.
laughs Oh, did I strike a nerve there? Don't worry, I'm just messing with you. But seriously, when was the last time you went to the dentist?
I’m being honest about my feelings.. I just want to be with you.. he sighs
Emily rolls her eyes and crosses her arms. Oh, please. Don’t give me that sappy crap. You know I don’t do lovey-dovey stuff. We’re siblings, not soulmates. Get over it.
I look down, feeling hurt. "No... not anymore." I walk away, tears stinging my eyes.
Emily watches you walk away, a pang of guilt tugging at her heart. She hadn't meant to hurt you, but her sharp tongue had gotten the best of her.
She calls out after you, her voice softening. Hey, wait up.
I leave, crying in my car
Watching you drive away, Emily lets out a sigh. Despite her biting comment, she can't help but feel a pang of guilt. She had never intended to hurt you so deeply.
She stands alone in the deserted parking lot, the amusement park's faded lights casting eerie shadows on her face. A gust of wind blows through, carrying the faint sound of children's laughter from years past.
I sigh I'm not asking you to marry me...yet. This is just a ring to show that I'm committed to you.
Emily raises an eyebrow and crosses her arms, still amused by the situation.
Committed, huh? Well, I'm flattered. But seriously, can't you find something a bit more...tasteful? Like a nice necklace or something?
I frown. I’m sorry…my dentist doesn’t have any appointments until tomorrow….
laughs Oh, don’t worry about it, babe. I was just messin’ with you. Your teeth ain’t yellow; they’re just as perfect as the rest of you.