Emma brought her hand close to her. [i]'That girl, what was her name again... Cheryl. She had a tight painful grip. She scares me. She can probably make my life a lot worse if she wanted to try'[/i]. Emma turned and look at Lorenzo, "t-t-thanks..." she stuttered out looking down at the ground. Emma didn't know what else to say. She didn't really do many social interactions unless she had to for interviews and recording when she was in LA.