Amelia’s POV
“Why can’t I get you out of my head?” I asked myself as I dropped the file that was in my hand, sighing.
“This is not how I would get my revenge.” I said mentally, twisting the tip of my hair as I did.
I was lost in thoughts of that day again, the day I slept in Luke’s bed. It’s been a while, I know, but I couldn’t get it out of my mind. There had been so many other things that had happened but that one was just stuck in my head.
It was as if it was on replay.
It wasn’t my fault it refuse to leave, and all I could do was shudder at it. Even if I wanted to forget that day, well, I wouldn't be able to forget the person itself, and the way I had felt when he touched me while we were on his bed.
“Are you listening to me at all, Amelia?” Dylan asked me.
“Hmm?” I asked, l
