Alessio

Chapter 15

Amelia's POV

I crashed into his chest and it was hard.
It looks like he goes to gym everyday with these hard muscles.

His chest was hard, but felt comfortable and safe at the same time. How?

𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦, 𝘈𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘢.

Oh yeah I forgot that I was angry at him.

He's so tall that I had look up at him.

I stared into his eyes and so was he, he was staring straight at me. It was like he was looking for 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨.

I tried to jerk my hand off, only for him to tighten his grip around my arm harder.

His touch... made me feel things, and I didn't like that, not one bit.

A short whimper escaped from my lips and he loosened his grip, cause I already missed the feeling of his touch.

For a moment I saw some emotion in his eyes, but that was quickly replaced with his hard and cold exterior.

"What?" I snapped at him.

First, he runs from the Cafeteria, second he ignores me and then he comes and does this.

"Don't walk out on me," he replied with his cold and dark voice.

Tingles ran through my spine, because of his voice.

Why are you having this affect on me, Alessio?

𝘞𝘩𝘺?

I'm a girl with a already broken-heart, I don't need to get attached to someone, only for them to run away from me, again.

As much as I try to pretend that I'm ok from the outside, I am as much shattered on the inside.

He, broke my heart, shattered it into tiny pieces, and left, as if he did nothing, and that hurts even more. Did I mean nothing to him? Did 'we' mean nothing to him?

I came out of the trance, and suddenly realised where I am, with Alessio.

I feel safe with him, but I shouldn't, I don't even know him.

I looked up at him, only for me to see him looking right back at me.

"Are you serious right now? Am I the one walking away from you, or you are the one walking away from me?" I replied, but my voice barely a whisper.

His features softened a bit again, as if he were worried about me, but he instantly snapped back into his usual, cold self.

He kept on staring at me. "Why are you ignoring me?" I don't care if I sounded like a clingy bitch right now, but I needed to know why he was upset at me.

What did I do?

He dropped my arm and whispered, "Nothing."

I was about to reply back, but spoke before me and said, "Just tell me what's the deal with you and Landon."

Ok now I was confused.

Why was he even asking about Landon?

"Why?" I retorted.

"Just answer the question, Amelia." He said, his voice left no room for argument.

"Landon and I are just really good friends." I replied.

"Just friends?" He asked with a dark voice. Ok, now he is back again with his cold and angry self, again.

"Yeah, just friends" I said in a tone to assure him.

But why does he care?

Isn't he with Grace or something? Or he was? I don't even know.

I saw him looking relieved.

Relieved?

"Why are you asking?" I asked him, this question wandering around my mind.

His phone pinged, and he didn't even bother replying to me, and sent a text to someone, and put his phone in has back pocket, his muscles flexing.

Ahem. Hot.

No, Consy.

"Anyways why do you even care?" I asked.

I don't know why I just said it out in that tone.

He looked at me with such a cold stare. His eyes looked a shade darker than they already were.

He walked towards his car and opened the passenger door. "Sit," he demands coldly.

It was a demand, not a question.

I don't know why I walked towards him, probably because I was not really in a mood to argue with him.

I sat inside the car. The interior was dark, and I loved it.

He came and buckled his seat belt and started driving.

There was just silence, so, I turned on the radio, and Adore You by Harry Styles started playing. I love this song, so I just hummed and tapped my foot lightly, to the music.

I was still vibing to that song, when the car stopped and I looked out of the window and realized that we've already reached my apartment.

I muttered a small thank you and hopped out off the car.

As I started walking, I don't know why, but there was a sudden urge to look back at him.

And I did just that. I stopped and look back just to find him looking at me at me.

I was just about to turn away, when he said, "Just remember, Amelia, I don't share what's mine." and saying that, he drove off, leaving me muddled.