Chapter Eighty Six- For The First Time

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Okurrr.. I'm defo not crying writing this or anything🤧

Also double update finally!

Chapter 86

Amy's POV

"I'm taking the Stanford offer" I state, as he steps back from me. Part of me wanted to pull him back close but I knew I couldn't. We weren't together.

"What? But I thought-" he stops himself looking down away from me clearly confused.
"I didn't-" He sighs cutting himself off as he glances up at me.
"I Uh-" he clears his throat looking away from me for a second.
"I- That's Uh, that's great" he sighs looking up at me briefly smiling. I couldn't read the emotion on his face or lack there of.

"Yeah" Was all I could say before we found ourselves just staring at one another. It was like everything around us just stopped. No music. No people. No background noise. No flashing lights or people fighting around us. It was just us. Just us and no one else as we stared at one another. I felt like my whole body was just aching looking at him. All my emotions that I had been hiding were coming to the surface and I didn't want them to. I had done so well to push them away. Ignore them. But now just looking at him made me second guess all of it.
"What? Why are looking at me like that?" I frown looking away from him feeling like a school girl who's talking to her crush for the first time. Something had shifted between us. Not the fact that we physically weren't together, more something emotionally. I just couldn't figure out what.

"Oh- Uh I wasn't! I just-" He cuts himself off clearing his throat awkwardly as he steps further back from me. He was nervous, I could just tell. But so was I, I was never nervous around Harry or embarrassed or shy but right now I was and clearly so was he.
"Can I take you home?" He breathes out throwing me completely off guard.

"What?" I gape at him.

"I don't want to leave you here, so can I take you home?" He presses looking at me with intent.

"I'm staying at Stefan's" I state and he narrows his eyes at me immediately.

"No your not-"

"Excuse me?" I cut him off raising a brow at him in shock. Was he serious?

"Your not going back there- no fucking way" he spits angrily as he grabs my arm noticing me trying to slip away from him. He made me so angry.

"Oh sorry I didn't know I needed your permission, Daddy" I spit angrily causing him to laugh lightly for a second before I realised what I had just said. Awkward.

"As much as that may or may not have turned me on, I'm not letting you go back there, he's a fucking low life-" He shakes his head pushing the smirk off his face as i cut him off.

"You don't even know him" I spit pulling my arm back out of his grasp.

"I've heard things" he shrugs and I raise my brow at him.

"Yeah?" I fold my arms over my chest defensively.

"Oh yeah" he fires back glaring at me before folding his arms over his chest mocking me. I go to move past him but he immediately stops me.
"Can you just please come with me-"

"No, I'm having fun thank you" I spit at him causing him to clench his jaw in frustration.

"Fine then just tell me what you've taken?" He steps in front of me causing me to roll my eyes.
"I know you- and I know this isn't you right now" he sighs backing me up against the wall slightly.

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