Amelia's POV
"Hurry up Amelia we gotta go."
"I'm walking as fast as I can, my legs are shorter than yours." I huff, dragging my suitcase behind me.
He can be so bossy.
"Oh right. Do you uh want to get on my back?" He asks awkwardly.
"Y-yeah that would help." I nod as he squats in front of me, taking the handle of the case from my hand.
I climb up and adjust myself before he strides through the airport.
///
"Amelia!" He shouts from the other room.
"Yes?" I crawl off of the soft bed.
I see him sitting on the small couch, glaring at his phone.
"Why didn't you tell me you saw Lannie?"
My eyes widen and my heart races.
Did she snitch?
"I- I just forgot. No big deal."
"You aren't...hiding something from me are you?" His jaw locks in place.
Is he really this much of a hypocrite? He's been hiding things from me this whole trip.
"No! Of course not!"
"Alright, I trust you. Sorry I got so aggressive with you."
"It's okay." I sigh and turn on my heel before stopping again. "Oh it's twelve now, happy birthday Milo."
Author's note: Im back, sorry i took so long i had a lot going on in my life and i had to figure out how to lead up to the plot/ ending.
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Berserk
Novela Juvenilber·serk adjective out of control with anger or excitement; wild or frenzied. /// (This book is a sequel to Unorthodox) Amelia starts to realize her new start at life comes at a price. New characters, secrets, and of course complications. /// "Naive...
