you were reading, like always when she closes it with her hand "how are you going to make friends when you're always glued to that?" she says with a smirk. y/n: "that's none of your business!" you looked away, putting your books away. Amelia Leaned forward "hey." y/n: "can you just-" you turn your head to talk to her but when you see how close she is you stop mid sentence. Amelia Leaned back, her flinger gliding along your jawline, she then walked away
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