I'm making you pay

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Thursday, 03.10.24

João pov:

00.17

Amelia was crying into my arms trying to find comfort by what just happened.

She told me everything, every detail.

I was actually amazed of how she remembered everything so freaking well.

That's not important right now tho, she was sad, mostly disappointed by their behavior.

"When I was storming out of the house, I saw them both looking at me. But they didn't say a shit, like if they didn't even care" she said in her crying voice.

"Or if they knew you needed some space to think about this" I tried to comfort her and stroked her hair meanwhile she cried into my chest.

Can't lie, liked it a lot. Don't get me wrong, I was very sad that Amelia was sad.

I could feel her trying to calm down.

She pulled away and wiped her tears off and turned her face slightly away for me to not look.

"I'm an ugly crier so don't even look" she found it funny and laughed a little.

I couldn't help but feel myself so much better.

"What do you even mean, you're so pretty" I compliment her.

"Why are you like that?" She asked still trying to wipe everything off.

"Like what" I asked her

Her eyes roll slightly as she laughed and I couldn't help but do so too.

"Do you feel better?" I asked fixing her hair for her.

She nodded and gave me a small smile.

"I know it's a upsetting situation to be in. Something similar happened to me" I shrugged

"It is upsetting, also sorry for my crying. I know it's awkward for you and it's not even a thing to cry over, plus I'm so emotional..." she started to apologize for something she shouldn't

"No, don't say that" I say as I came closer to her and pulled her into a hug as I felt her sob a little.

I just held her because I knew she found comfort in it.

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"Really thank you for everything" Amelia said.

Both of us now in my bed.

"I told you several times, I would do anything for you" I gave her a smile and she returned it.

Fuck.

Why is she looking so gorgeous in my t-shirt. Her hair a little mess and that beautiful smile on her face.

Fuck it, let's do it.

I encourage myself.

"So, like I know you have a lot on your mind right now. I really don't wanna add some more shit on top. I just want you to know that I have those fucking strong feeling towards you I can't even control anymore. You've taken over me Amelia" I couldn't help but add on a chuckle as I see her staring at me while I continued.

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