{Amelia’s P.O.V.}
I caught myself just staring at Stephen and I had to turn away before I grabbed his face and kissed him. Just as I turn my head to stop looking, he grabs my chin to turns it to face him again. My heart felt like it was going to jump out of my chest. I stare at his Adam’s apple as he swallows his nerves and I could not help but swallow mine too.
“Will you talk to me please?” he asks finally breaking the silence almost sounding desperate.
“There is nothing to talk about,” I respond while never taking my eyes off him.
“Why Aimee?” he asks. I wanted to ask why what, but I knew exactly what he was talking about. I did not know how to respond. Even though it had been a few months since I rejected him, he knew that
