Chapter 12

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It's been a few hours since we got back to the room, it's now around 11pm

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It's been a few hours since we got back to the room, it's now around 11pm. I can't sleep, without thinking about Amie. I decide to look next to the bed where Amie is sleeping again. She's not asleep.
"Why aren't you asleep yet, darling?" I ask, looking down at her.
"I'm...f-fine." She stutters her words, whilst her teeth chatter, she was obviously cold. I look down at her, I knew she wouldn't admit she was cold.

I get out of bed and turn the heating on, I then lift Amie up of the floor, carrying her bridal style.
"W-what, do you think you're doing..." Amie says, her teeth still chattering.
"Don't worry Sleeping Beauty, just get some rest." I say placing her on the bed and tucking her in. After, I lay on the floor to try getting settled down. I don't notice Amie looking at me.

"You're...s-sleeping on the floor?" Amie looks at me. I look up at her confused, she looks quite tired.
"Thought you didn't want me doing what I did last night?" I say looking at her.
"Well...I m-mean you can get in..." Amie mumbles, she then continues, "b-but don't touch me or I w-will kill you..." Even though Amie's cold, she's still feisty. I give a slight chuckle as I get up off the floor.
"Awh, you do care about me, princess." I smirk at her, she rolls her eyes at me.
"Get in before I change my mind." Amie scolds me, making me hurry up to get into the bed.
"Don't need to be told twice." Amie rolls her eyes, I get in the bed.

We lay in bed for a bit, Amie is facing away from me, whilst I face Amie's back.
"Don't kill me." I say, as I wrap my arms around her, I expect her to flip or something. I guess I was wrong because instead, she just snuggles up into me more. I just sigh glad she didn't try to kill me.
"You know, you might not be so bad after all..." Amie says in a tired tone.
"Hmm, really?" I reply, still holding her close.
"You're really sweet." Amie says. We carry on talking for a long time, then Amir's voice starts slowly fading, she begins to fall asleep. I just stroke her hair with my spare hand. She looks so peaceful when she sleeps. The sight of her is just, mesmerizing.

I know I'm supposed to hate her and everything and not like her. But the harder she tries to push me away, the more this feeling grows and the more I want her to be mine. Why am I acting like this? I don't like her...no I think, I might actually love her... yeah, I think I'm in love with Amie. Did I ever think I'd love Amie May? No, but I do now. She'll probably never know but oh well.

(Word count: 487)

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