Amelia's POV
"How many more of my secrets have you told Miguel?" I ask Bianca as we walk towards Geography class.
My best friend has the nerve to act clueless for a minute before she pouts like she hasn't been dodging the question for three days. I roll my eyes and increase my stride.
"Amy, I promise it's only that one about the crush–" I turn and slam my free hand over her lips and she realizes why I have an alarmed look on my face.
"You want to tell the whole world now, is that it?" I whisper and she raises her hands in mock surrender, mumbling words against my hand.
When I remove my hand, she lets out a dramatic breath and looks apologetic
"Sorry." She whisper-yells.
"You can't even whisper to save your life. " I reply and swivel to continue our walk to clas
