Brent's POV
Woah. Like just woah. Amelia looked gorgeous. Like more than ever. Even in my head my sentences were choppy and I could barely understand them.
Bleh. My mom is home. Why did she ring the doorbell when she has her keys. I decide to let her find her keys, but then the doorbell goes off again, this time twice in a row.
Ughhh. "God mom! I'm freaking coming!"
When I open the door it isn't my mom, it's Amelia. I couldn't help my gasp at the sight of her, for the second time today.
"Hey, my little sister said she forgot her toothbrush, can I go grab it?" she asks.
"Do you remember where the bathroom is?" I ask, extremely seductively.
Without answering, she ran upstairs. Within a minute she comes back down. Although it's been akward, I don't want her to leave.
"Brent?" She asks very quietly and seems unsure of herself.
"Yes?" I ask sweetly.
"I'm so sorry." she says looking very detached from herself.
"It's ok." I assure her.
"No, it's not. I want you back." she practically begs.
"We can get together and talk about it. Text me." I say trying to hide the excitement and hope in my voice.
"Uh...I kind of forced myself to delete when I knew how much I hurt you." she looks defeated and so vunerable.
"Here." I say handing her a piece of paper with my number on it, "you never deleted my number." I say with a smile and a wink.
She smiles then walks out of my door for what feels like the first time in years.
(Whats gonna happen?oohhhh. since its the beginning leave me some comments if you have some ideas for the book. hope you like it so far:)and VOTE
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FanficYou know him as a famous viner, Amelia knows him as Brent, the love of her life.