Chapter 12

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Amara's POV

A Loud knocking noise wakes me up out of my sleep, thinking I imagined it I pull the covers back over my head but the knocking only gets louder.

I groan before putting on my robe to answer the door, I look through the window to see it's Billy before opening the door.

Billy stood with a devilish smile and hands in his pockets.

I rub my eyes still tired. "Do you know how early it is?" I ask.

Billy just stares at me in disbelief "It's three in the afternoon."

"Oh.. well I was up all night talking to my mom, you'd know that if you answered my call," I say annoyed he didn't answer my calls.

I've been doing a lot of thinking and me and Billy together didn't seem like the best choice for me or him. He tries to come in but I block his way.

"I'm sorry,"

He gives me a puppy dog look

"I don't think we're a good idea," I mumble out but by the look on his face I could see he heard me. He shoots up making me back away.

"Why?!" he fumes.

"We've been in this position before. I dated a boy realized my feelings for you dumped him for you and you ended up with her, I know that was a long time ago but it hurt," I rush out moving away from him but he stays on me. He backs me into a wall putting both hands by my head keeping me trapped.

"I never meant to hurt you," his eyes look honest I feel my body getting hot so I look away from him but he grabs my chin in a tough grip making me look up at him. "You crazy if you think I'll ever stop wanting you,"

My breath hitches as he brings his forehead to mine "I can't let you go again," I bring my hand up trying to push him back but he wouldn't budge he felt like he was made of stone. Since when has he gotten a buffer? He grabs my wrist making me wince since it is still bruised holding it up above us.

"Not again, "he mumbles low before his lips land on my neck a low moan leaves me when he sucks hard on my collarbone. His other hand grips my thigh lifting me against the wall and wrapping my leg around him. All signs and thoughts to push him away immediately vanish.

His lips finally find mine he sighs into the kiss pulling me tighter against him. I relaxed against him submitting myself to him as he carried the kiss so slowly and so meaningful. Somehow my thoughts flashed to my dream making me pull away from the kiss.

His lips try to follow mine but when I turn away he groans putting my leg down. I pull my wrist from him trying to soothe it. Why did my mind take me back there?

I look at him feeling guilty. " I should've said goodbye," He looks down at me surprised squeezing his hands into fists before shaking his head.

"I don't wanna talk about that,"

"We have to talk about it eventually,"

"No," He bites back moving away from me. Ignoring the warning signs in my head I talk about it anyway.

"You had started acting so different pushing me away after your mom left, we were so close we told each other everything. Sidney Prescott wasn't even your type and you just out of the blue asked her out,"

"What's your point?" he questions his face emotionless.

"I confessed my feelings for you," I whisper trying not to let my voice crack.

"After that day, our relationship was never the same... I mean we hung out but it was like you were in a different world." Billy clenches his fists then unclenches them and takes a deep breath.

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