What I Think About You (Rewriting)

Forgiven

Amelia's POV

Two weeks after we started becoming friends I decided I could trust him. Nathaniel hasn't slept with any girls or even socialized with girls unless he had to. He hung out with me and my friends and came over after school to study with me.

He wasn't trying too hard. It's the day that I'm going to tell Nathaniel that I trust him. I'm walking down the hall when I see him at his locker with a girl pressed up against his locker in a makeout session. Well there went most of my trust towards him.

 He turned his head and saw me, pulling away and taking a step towards me. I shook my head at him and ran off to my morning class. He tried to talk to me a few times but I just ignored him or glared at him until he turned back around.

 That night at dinner it was awkward dad asked how our relationship was coming and I excused myself from the table. Nathaniel followed me to my room. I closed my door after he was in my room and turned on him.

"I trusted you Nathaniel you said you'd be single until I find out if I fully trusted you. I saw you in the hallway with the bimbo pressed up against the lockers." I told him.

"Oh you saw that um what can I do to fix this? I mean you've obviously lost trust in me. The girl you saw me with Brenda is one of my ex's and wanted to reconnect but I didn't think she meant like that until she kissed me. You see my dilemma here? I really like you but I messed up with the help of one of my ex's." he went on babbling about how hard it is to test our trust in each other when one person messed it up. I just sat on my bed looking at my hands.

“Let’s just forget it and pretend it never happened, start over, please.” He begged. We sat there as I thought about it for half an hour.

“Ok I will let this slide but if I see you with another girl that’s not related to you, again I will break this engagement off ok?” I said standing up with my hand on my hip.

“Ok I won’t ruin it this time sweetheart I promise.” He said standing up and kissing my cheek.

“This doesn’t mean I’m not mad at you and you have to earn my trust back . And don't call me sweetheart, I'm mad at you.”