Chapter 216

• Mother fucker. 'Let me know if you need anything'. Seriously?
• "You can scroll up if it will make you feel better" Amelia says somewhat solemnly, leaning back in her chair and taking a sip of her tea. Shit, she thinks I don't trust her. I reach my hand up and tuck some of her hair behind her ear as she keeps her eyes downcast on the mug in front of her.
• "Hey I don't need to do that, I trust you. He just rubs me the wrong way" I start to make an excuse for myself, and I start to realise how shitty this all is. Amelia is a lovely person and a nice friend, but she's terrible at noticing when the attention has become inappropriate. She just thought this guy was her friend so there's no harm in her texting him, whereas he's thinking 'fuck this hot girl is texting me she must be into me'.