Amelia's P.O.V
"How about Chinese?" I asked
"Nope, we had Chinese last time!" exclaimed Max as he plonked down on the couch next to me.
"What about Indian?" asked Bella.
"NO, I hate spicy food" Adalyn said as she braided her hair.
It was always the hardest thing, to decide what take-out we would order. Everyone was just so picky about what we got.
"Pizza, just order a frickin' Pizza" said Will as he came through to the living room with a beer in his hand.
"Where did you find that?" I asked but before he could answer the doorbell rang.
"I'll get it" I said standing up and walking through the hallway over to the front door, my heart began to race because I knew it was him.
Before I opened the door I quickly patted down my skirt, another one that Adalyn had bought me. It was a light
