Amelia's POV
"Wow"
That's all Bianca has said since I spilled my guts to her.
We're lying on our backs on my bed and staring at the roof of my bed.
"Told you I'm crazy."
"You're not crazy."
"So you think it's okay?"
She turns to face me "Do you think it's okay?"
I frown at her "You're supposed to have all the answers."
"I think you have me mixed up with you. You are the love expert."
I snicker "Yeah, from fictional books and watching you and Adam run around in circles. I've never been in love–" I pause "–I don't even know if this is love."
She rolls her eyes and sighs "I can't tell you what to do. Because I don't know how you're feeling. I mean, I understand falling for Angel, because have you seen him?"
This time I roll my eyes and she chuckles "
