Indecisive

Chapter 3: Noah

When Henry said her name, I knew all of my chances with her were done. He had already kissed her and I still haven't even started streaks with her, heck, I haven't even snapped her in that matter. I should text her, but what if Henry finds out and gets mad at me? He wouldn't, they aren't together, I think, I should be okay.

I have liked Amelia ever since she graduated. She always came around and me and her would joke the most out of the whole group, she always tried being with Henry, but always ended being with me. I felt like something was driving us together, but that might just be me.

I don't have the balls to text her. What if she doesn't text me back? What if she answers then ghost's me?

I am going to text her.

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Amelia 🩷

Hey Amelia.

Hi?

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"Hey Amelia"? Who the fuck starts with "Hey Amelia"? I am so stupid.

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Amelia 🩷

I'm sorry, that was
really weird.

It wasn't, I was just
caught off guard.

Okay lol. How have
you been?

Pretty good how
about you?

Good, but even better
now that you answered.

Oh, really?

Yes.

How about I do more
than answer you?

Like what?

Do you wanna come
over?

Haven't you already been
accused of sleeping with
my brother tonight?

So, why does that matter?

What if someone finds out
that I came over?

Then someone finds out that
you came over. Do you want
to or not?

Of course.

Then don't make a big deal
out of it and just come over.

I'm omw.

Good. 😉

Hold on, I've gotta get out
of the house first.

Okay, text me when you get
to my neighborhood.

Got it. 👍

See you soon!

🩷🩷
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I have accomplished more than I wanted to. I only wanted to text her, but now I'm going to her house. Talk about luck.

I started going down the stairs as quietly as possible, no one was downstairs, but when I turned to the kitchen Oliver was standing right there next to the fridge.