Leather Dreams

Talking

Talking (Chap 11)

Amaya pov:

I am screwed.

By screwed I mean, getting hateful glares from across the counter as Milly eats her lunch, very aggressively if I don't say so myself.

"Milly....," I start.

"No! Do you know how sacred I was when you didn't come home? I mean I knew that you were with Dexter but I thought something bad happened,"

"I'm sorry, it just slipped my mind. I really did forget. Plus, don't you and Max always hang out and sometimes you don't come back to our place,"

She hesitates for a second before sighing and brushing a hand through her blonde hair.

Blonde suited her better. She looks pretty anyways but I think that blonde is her look, and she totally looks like a badass.

"I'm sorry, Ama," I get shaken out of my thoughts as she looks down ashamed.

"It's ok, Mills. Don't worry about it,"

"No....it was very hypocritical of me-"

"Milly, don't worry about it. It must've been a shock because I'm normally at home and I should've at least sent a text to let you know
I'm doing ok. If your sorry that I'm sorry too and my fault as well,"

She broke out into a smile and leaned against the table.

"I'd hug you if the food wasn't so good,"

I roll my eyes and just like that, we're back on track.
Sometimes I really love being friends with this girl.We always fix our problems and talk it out instead of backstabbing each other.

"Are you gonna eat that?" She eyes my leftover half a chicken sandwich and I let out an amused smile.

"Sure, you can take it," I slide the plate over to her and she grins at me, stuffing her face in.

"So anyway....i think he's totally into you! Like it's actually so obvious," she munches on her food.

I look down at my cup and hesitate. I mean don't get me wrong, he's a charmer and although I hate to admit it, I know why girls like him.

He's a cocky bastard but at the end of the day, he's a good person and that makes me mad because I wanna hate him but I can't.

And now I'm even more madder at myself for stereotyping him but also because I'm finding myslef actually liking him.

This guy actually drives me crazy.

"I know he likes me. But..the thing is, Im
still confused  if he's only charming me like all the other girls or if it's genuine," I wonder aloud.

"Babes, who cares about all that bullshit? He's into you right now so nows your chance. Act first and think later. Or else if you think too much you're gonna become a coward," she looks  at me softy.

"That's how me and Max met. I had a crush on him and I just went up to him, point blank and asked him out. And he said sure!! So you're wayy overthinking it," Milly leans back and stretches as she undoes her top jean button.

"Food babies are the worst," she mutters.

"Tell me about it. But I think that having an actual baby would be harder,"

She rolls her eyes and glances at me.

"Since when did you get so unfunny?"

I scowl at her as she lets out a cheeky smile but then straightens her back.