Chapter 15

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Writer's Note: OH Amara. Amara Amara lol by the look of the gif above. You guys are going to get annoyed with her. O.o 

                                                                       AMARA'S P.O.V

I knew Sebastian was hiding something from me... But every time I found the courage to ask him. guilt ate at me. Why should I confront him with hiding something when I was doing the same exact thing? So I was bringing the courage to tell him. As soon as I did... I will make him tell me his. I did not like having a relationship with secrets or hiding things. I wanted an honest and sincere relationship where we could talk about everything...

Sebastian was the perfect boyfriend. Whenever we argue he would stop it rather fast and we would end up making up. He did not like us fighting and even if I was in the wrong he would end up apologizing. It was so fucking hard going to bed angry when the vampire made it his goal to make up. So I tried to be just as happy and in love as he was. 

We were in the cafeteria. I was eating lunch and Sebastian was drinking blood he bought. Jennifer came in and sat way too close to Sebastian for my liking. I glared at her giving her a warning with my eyes. A warning she ignored. She was starting to get on my fucking nerves.

"Oh hey, Amara!"

I glared at her. "Hello, Jennifer."

"Could I speak with Sebastian alone?" 

"NO!"

Sebastian smiled at me and gave me this look that would tell me I was acting childish. "Baby. Please?" I groaned stood up and walked away leaving my boyfriend alone with his ex-girlfriend.

I went to his dorm and waited in his bed. If he brings Jennifer here I would castrate the vampire myself.

I don't know how long I waited but eventually, he came back to the dorm. He walked in slowly and stared at me.

"Are you mad Dollface?"

"Can you not call me Dollface when I'm fucking mad at you?" I snap at him. "It just pisses me the fuck further." I stood up and crossed my arms over my chest. He frowns at my attitude and for the first time since we started dating... He was annoyed at my attitude. He didn't smirk, smile, arch an eyebrow. He pursed his lips. And stared at me with an annoyed frown.

"I have told you many times before. I will stop calling you Dollface on my fucking deathbed. Not before!" He turned about to leave. And my anger faltered. I ran to him and grabbed him by the arm turning him softly towards me.

"I'm sorry,"  I whispered. He stared at me still annoyed at me. He leaned against the door without talking for a few seconds. It was his turned to say something. I just apologize...

"What?" He snaps. I glared at him. He's supposed to gulp down the annoyance and makeup at this point. I kept waiting for his, Let's not fight smile. It didn't come up. He kept looking down at me with pursed lips.

"I said I'm sorry Jerk." I snap at him. At that, He smirks.

"For what Amara?" He wasn't going to make me an escape route this time. I groaned throwing my head back like a little girl.

"For snapping at you," I said grumpily.

He chuckled amusedly. "Ok. Ok. You are forgiven." I walked towards him softly and put my hands around his waist. He kept his hands, limps to his side. I wasn't totally forgiven...

"What did you talked about with Jennifer?"

He smirks. "Jealous?"

"Very."

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