Storm
I couldn't stop smiling as I hugged Emily. I missed her so much. It had been two years since we last saw each other and that was when my family and I went on a vacation to London two years ago. We visited my uncles there, Ethan, Luke, and Harry.
Emily was a tall lady, probably two-inch shorter than me, blonde and of course, beautiful. She was a younger version of her mother, Aunt Diana, but she got her height from Uncle Ethan. Uncle Ethan was really tall. Emily was kind too, conservative and respectful as a friend and especially as a daughter. She was a bookworm and when I thought about it, she and Lulu could be best of friends. They both loved Nicholas Sparks.
"I missed you." She pouted in her adorable and sexy British accent as we broke the hug.
"I missed you too." I chuckled
