Amelia's POV
"So, you're not talking to Adam. Again. What happened this time?" I try to keep the judgement out of my voice but from the glare Bianca gives me, I know she's heard it loud and clear.
She throws a fry at my face and I snort, throwing it back at her.
Swinging one leg over the lunch table, she pops another fry into her mouth and sighs dramatically "Where do I even start? He thinks the reason I refuse to call him my boyfriend is because I'm ashamed of being with him. Can you imagine?"
I chance a glance at Adam who's sitting with the rest of the jocks at their table and sure enough, he's staring at Bianca with a frown on his face, even though his friends are trying to engage him in conversation.
"And are you? Ashamed of him, I mean."
She narrows her eyes l
