Amanda's P.O.V
I feel like I can finally breathe when I leave the movie theatre. I can't be around him. I know he's only using me, messing with me. Why is he doing this? I never thought he would ever talk to me, let alone touch me. As I head to my car, I take a final look behind me just to make sure he hasn't followed me. Thank God he hasn't.
I don't feel like going home just yet, so I call my parents to tell them I'm fine, I'm with friends and I'll be home later. I know it's a lie, but what they don't know won't hurt them. I need some alone time to think about everything that's happened in the past few days.
I start driving off the car park when my stomach starts rumbling. God, I'm hungry. Next to the beach, I'm heading to is a little pizza joint. I'll order myself a pizza.
