My Elevatorboy :)

3 || opposite of romantic

|| amelia's pov: ||

Tim. His name is not Thomas.

It's Tim!

This is why Anna probably doesn't have a boyfriend. She can't remember guys' names!

Oh my fucking word. I can't believe she did this to me.

I look up and meet his brown eyes without noticing that my foot just got caught in one of the loungers and I'm falling towards Tim.

Now, you'd think that he catches me and that it is so romantic. And oh he did catch me alright...but it was everything but romantic.

It was far from that romantic moment where the guy catches the girl and then they stare at each other and then fell in love and get married- like, those HOT moments you get in those Wattpad books and you have to look away from your screen or throw it to take a deep breath because it's so hot and your heart is beating so fast and you're freaking out bcs you imagined it happening to you and you just have to take a second to calm down to read further...or whatever.

It wasn't romantic, ok?

Why?

Because he fell fucking backwards!
With me in his fucking hands, into the pool!

The only thing I want to do, is to take a second to calm down before I would beat the hell out of him infront of his mother.

Maybe this moment just proved to me that I will never have a romantic moment with a hot guy because I'm unlucky.

I resurface and gasp for air.

"You idiot!" I say and glare at Tim.

"You fell on me!" He defends, "Mom, it's not funny." He says and looks at his mother, who's laughing.

I swim towards the stairs and hear him swimming behind me.

I step onto the first step and then turn around to splash him.

"Now my clothes are wet!" I say and turn back around.

"Hey!" He yells.

I then feel his hand on my arm and then me being pulled back into the pool.

I gasp and watch him get out.

"What a jerk." I whisper underneath my breath.

I get out and try to dry my clothes out.

"Here." Tim offers me a towel and I take it from him without looking at him.

"It's fine, we'll plant the plants tomorrow, Amelia. Thank you for coming over though." She says and I can see how she's trying her best not to laugh.

I sigh.

"I'll see you tomorrow then at 11 A.M?"

"That's perfect." She replies.

"Ok. I'll show myself out then." I throw the towel at Tim and head in.

I hear her laugh behind me and then Tim's voice, sounding irritated, saying something in German.

I grunt as I grab my phone I left on the counter in the kitchen and quickly head back home.

"What the hell happened to you?" Anna asks and laughs at me as I walk into the house.

"Don't even ask." I say and head straight upstairs to my room.

I get undressed and throw my damp clothes in the bathtub. I then take a shower and get dressed into dry clothes.