~AMIERA~
The following day Adam meets me at the school's entrance, and surprising me, he picks me up in his arms and gives me a long, sweet kiss that leaves me dizzy when he finally puts me down.
"You're ready to go to class?" he asks, his hands lingering on my waist.
I nod my head.
I'm nervous about it, but I've never been more sure about anything else in my life. I want us to be open; I want people to know. I don't want to go through what I went through with him and Lizzie in the past. This could be avoided if people knew where we stood.
He takes my hand in his, and the moment we enter the corridor, all eyes are on us. We don't have to say anything; the fact that we're holding hands alone should show them that we aren't just friends. As if to emphasize our relationship, Adam leans d
