Amelia
When I got to school, I earned a lot of stares from people, most especially the girls who stared at me with so much hatred in their eyes that would make one think that I have offended them personally. But as soon as Chase stuck by my side, they would wave at him and when my eyes met theirs, they would glare at me so hard that it would cause me to lower my head.
The hatred in their eyes was so evident that when Chase took my hands in his, they almost had a panic attack, and most especially, they took pictures.
To top it all, I was uncomfortable with the way they stared at me and I was more uncomfortable with the way Chase held my hand. I wouldn't deny the fact that it soothed my spirit with the way he held my hands however, it felt so weird.
I slowly removed my hands from his.
