Amelia's POV
I lay in bed, amongst sheets and pillows and in that twilight stage between being awake and asleep and my mind wandered endlessly.
I couldn't understand why I was so upset at Luca's shouting at me.
I suppose we were friends but we were not close like Adalyn and I or him and Will.
We had missed doing our PE presentation and I was probably going to get detention for it.
But it didn't really matter.
A couple of weeks ago detention would of been a nightmare for me, an it was the first time I got it.
But maybe there was a few things that were more important than a clean record an straight A's.
But still I lay there, me, Amelia Jane Messer.
I was just the boring plain girl he bumped into one day and decided to play with.
I should hate him.
But I just couldn't muster the e
