*Amelia*
Monday morning, I can’t stay still, and I end up snapping at Cory because he’s laughing at me, but I instantly feel bad, because I know there Was nothing bad in it.
“Oh sorry, I’m just so nervous. It wasn’t entirely fair taking it out on you,” I say, wrapping my arms around him and snuggling into his strong body.
He strokes my back gently, kissing the top of my head. “It’s okay, darling. I understand that you’re nervous, and it wasn’t nice of me to laugh.”
“Is it okay that I go to the meeting alone?” I look up at him, knowing that if I don’t say anything, he will most likely want to go with me, and not give it a second thought.
He gently pushes a strand of my hair behind my ear. “Of course. Let me give you a lift there, then I will go wait at the hotel. You can just call whe
