Amelia's P. O. V “ Stay " Ryan muttered. His hands held mine even tighter. I gulped. “ Ryan." I muttered. But there wasn't any reply. I don't think he's awake. But I'm not planning on leaving either. “ I'm not leaving " I whispered softly. Sitting close to him, I held his hand and laid my head on the bed. And soon I fell asleep.... Next morning My phone alarm woke me up the next morning. But Ryan was still asleep. My neck hurt from sleeping that way last night so i rubbed it. His breath had steadied now, but he was still hot. I remembered there wasn't anything in the house I could give when he wakes up so I stood up. I need to go look for somethi
Stacy's P. O. V “ what do you mean no way?" I asked. “ I know Amy, she can't do stuffs like that." “ oh really? Then you know nothing about women " I stated. “ who even gave you the job to spy on Amy in the first place" Terrance argued. “ okay now am the guilty one?" I asked, raising my voice “ I didn't mean it that way, it's just..." “ you know what!? Why don't you just ask Amy yourself and " "Fine, I'll do it!" He answered. I couldn't believe he'd trust Amy that way. “ if that's the case, I'm leaving " I said as I picked up my bag and left the restaurant, furious. Oh may, I don't have anyth
Amelia's P. O. V Deep breaths, deep breaths Amy, I said to myself countless of times. I've been standing at the door for the past 10 minutes, reluctant to knock. I thought my mom said I shouldn't expect anything, then why the hell am I feeling this nervous? Reaching for the door knob and failing I let out a sigh and rested my head on the door. This is so frustrating. I stepped back and dallied a little. The door suddenly opened and Ryan peeked out, frowning. “ Are you going to keep standing there or are you getting in?" He asked Huh!? Was he watching me the entire time? He closed the door and left me standing there. Well, I guess it's now or never. I slowly opened it and peeped inside. Safe he wasn't anywhere close to the door, I opened it fully and walked in.
Amelia's P. O. V ( 6 hours later) I've been stuck in this death traps for the past 6 hours now and to be honest it's not a lot of fun. Ever since Ryan left me here, no one and I repeat no one has ever come here or even passed by in the least and it making me wonder, did Ryan plan this?? Right now I am so hungry and very very exhausted but am not even gotten to half of the room. As if on cue, someone came in with food. It was a lady. “ hello miss, I was told to give you this" she said as she placed it on the table. I staggered over to the table and took the bottle water, opening it and drinking half of the contents. “ really? " I asked catching my breath. “
Amelia's P. O. V I turned on my bed, smiling in my at myself. I dreamt that Ryan carried me home on his arms but wait, how the hell did I get on the bed? I groaned and rubbed my eyes, opening them. I was in my room quite alright but how did I get here? I was already sleeping in the car. Does that mean? I jerked off from the bed, fully awake. Oh God, let it be not what am thinking. I touched my body all over and seeing that my clothes were still in one piece,I let out a sigh of relief. Whats the time anyway? 10: 43, typical me. I hurried out of bed and went to do my morning routine. Once I was through, I found my way to the living room. I'm so hungry, I'm feeling dizzy. The smell of fresh coffee and fried bacon and eggs hit my nostrils the moment I walked to the living room. Was Ryan.... Cooking? Interesting.. My happin
Amelia's P. O. V “ I love you" those three words echoed in my head. Continuously, I didn't know what to say as I stared back at Terrance even though he was expecting an answer. “ so you're not going to say anything? " he asked a free a while. I gulped. “ I... I... I.. Don't know what to say" there's no way am telling him I love him back because I clearly don't. “ I only see you as a friend Terrance, how could you love me, how can you love someone like me?" I muttered. Terrance let go of me. He was disappointed. I guess am pretty disappointed with myself too. “ I'm sorry if I raised your hopes during those times we were close, I only wanted us to be good friends. But now.... " I
Mabel's P. O. V Carl and I were having a conversation at the restaurant I chose. We were already done with the food, but we couldn't stop talking. Carl's a pretty interesting guy. “ that's ridiculous! " I exclaimed when he said something about Ryan. “ you sure do know a lot of things about him. Too bad he looks like a totally different person in the press. Those people " “ you may be right and you may be wrong as well. I might know some things about Ryan, but there's a lot more they he keeps to himself " he answered. “ yeah, the more we know about them, the more we realise we don't know about the people we claim to know." I said remembering Amy. “I just hope they're okay. Ryan can be craz
Amelia's P. O. V Ryan stood up from his seat and taking me by the arm, dragged me to the wall where the pictures. Getting at the oldest one there, he stopped. And turned to face me. “ Do you have any idea who the Taylor's are? ” he asked. I stared at him, confused. Are they some set of important people? “ uhmm... No?" “ you really don't?". I thought deeply now. The name's quite familiar and I think I heard it once or twice but I don't remember where and I don't know how it concerns this. “ This just proves once and for all that you're dumb" he said after a while. “ Me? Dumb? What makes you think that way?" I retorted. “ how can you not know the Taylor's? " “ okay fine