Amelia’s POV
Luke was my weakness, but not tonight, he wasn’t. I had decided that I wasn’t going to mop around the house anymore, sulking. I needed to forget about him so I called Ollie. “Hey, girl. What’s up?” I said, overly cheerful.
“I’m fine, Amy. If you can call what I'm feeling that.” She said.
“So you’re down too? Maybe we should go out then.” I said.”
“Really?” the voice that sounded all tired a moment ago, asked me in surprise and interest.
I nodded, then. “Yes. We can’t just stay cooped up indoors. It’s the weekend anyway.” I said.
There was a silence, then she said. “Okay then, that’s great. Pick me up?” she asked and I said yes. I threw my phone on my bed after I ended the call to get ready, picking out a red dress that screamed “I really want to unwind and lose myse
