°Mitchie's POV°
I smile when Amelia kisses my cheek. I've liked her for a long time. I'm glad we both got adopted together. I'd be sad if we got separated from each other. When we get to the car there's not enough seats. "Amelia you can sit on my lap" I say. When she sit I wrap my arms around her and decide to do something bold. "Amelia?" "Yeah Mitchie?" She asks and looks at me. I slam my lips to hers.
