AMELIA BLACK's POV:
I woke up to the sound of my alarm..ughh sucks.
Yesterday I spent the whole day unpacking and decorating my room and decorating and connecting cables in my gaming room which was connected with my room. And I was happy with how it all turned out.
Oh and I have school today, in an hour how great. Not.
I decide to finally get out of my comfy bed and go to the bathroom to take a shower and brush. As I finish I go into my closet to look for something to wear and decide on wearing a white crop top with a pair of white sweatpants, an oversized leather jacket and white chunky sneakers.
I decide on doing natural makeup but with red lipstick and curl my hair slightly at the ends.
As I finish I grab my book bag, my phone, keys, ID and go downstairs. My dad had already left as he works as a lawyer and my step mom? God knows what she's doing.
I go out locking the door on my way and get on my bike...oh yeah my bike arrived yesterday. My baby.
I put the location on my phone and start my bike following the directions. After around 10 minutes I finally stop infront of a fairly large high school.
I make my way through the parking lot and park my bike in the first parking spot I see, which happens to be right infront. I look to my right to find the parking spot beside me empty too.
As soon as I park I start hearing whispers from all around me.
Ugh I haven't even step a foot down and they have already started.
I confidently swing my leg over my bike leaning against it, I look around to see the boys giving me looks filled with lust and girls giving me death glares, and some not giving a fuck while the others looking scared...for me?
"She parked on her spot."
"Ew she's not even pretty.""Hot damn, I would love to tap that.""Bro stop looking, you have a girlfriend.""Does she know she parked on her spot?"I ignore everyone and make my way through the halls and in the main office. As I enter I look at the woman who looks around 50 in age oblivious of me coming in. I clear my throat and she looks up at me and smiles "how can I help you dear?" She asks in her sweet and friendly voice. "I'm new here, can I please get my schedule?" I ask as nicely as possible.
"Sure. Can I just please have your name?" She asks looking up at me. "Amelia Black"i reply shortly.
She types something in her computer for a few minutes then finally gives me a file. "This has all the stuff you will need. It has the school map, your locker number and combination, your schedule, and the books are already in your locker." She says smiling at me.
I mumble a small thank you and leave the office going to look for my locker.
2 months later.AMELIA BLACK's POV:"I'm pregnant""I'm pregnant?" Vincenzo asks, furrowing his eyebrows together, looking at his stomach. He suddenly looks up, eyes wide. "WAIT I'M PREGNANT?!""No WHAT? YOU ARE PREGNANT?" He asks, coming my way. I nod my head and he kisses my cheek, getting on his knees in front of me, raising me shirt a bit, planting a kiss on my stomach, caressing it lightly.He picks me up, placing me on the bed gently. "You shouldn't be standing up" he frowns, looking around before he finally figures something out in his brain as he places a huge comfort on top of me. "We should keep your stomach warm right?" He lays beside me, his hand
AMELIA BLACK's POV:Vincenzo caresses my hair lightly as I attach myself closer to him, his naked chest touching against mine, my eyes feeling heavy as I fall asleep against him with a smile on my face.AN HOUR AGO:He plants his lips against mine. This kiss was slow and passionate, not rushing or filled with lust. I moan against his lips as his hand goes into my sweater and massages my breasts.My eyes closed as I crane my neck a bit, him leaving small, wet, kisses against it. A moan escapes out of me as he sucks lightly on a spot, making my hands go around his neck, pulling him closer, wanting more.He takes my sweater off of me, leaving me in my b
Let me just say...cringe alert‼️AMELIA BLACK's POV:"Amelia Black" He clears his throat. "You are the first person I want to look at when I wake up in the morning, and the only one I want to kiss goodnight. I guarantee there will be though times. I guarantee that at some point, one or both of us are going to want to get out of this thing. But I also guarantee that if I don't ask you to be mine, I'll regret it for the rest of my life, because I know for a fact that you're the one for me. When you love someone as much as I love you, getting married is the only thing left to do so.." he clears his throat once again."Will you marry me?" He looks at me with the ring still in his hand. "Yes!" I hug him and he falls back with me on top of him. He pecks my l
AMELIA BLACK's POV: "You still haven't told me where we're going yet" I pout, "was that supposed to be cute?" He chuckles as he focuses back on the road. "Yes" I roll my eyes, folding my arms in-front of me "you're really not gonna tell me?" I ask and he nods. "Pick a country or island or just any place" he says suddenly after a while. I think for a moment before speaking up, "saint lucia" "Island?" I nod smiling, "I remember going there once with my dad and it was really pretty" he smiles at me, stopping the car. He texts someone from his phone before speaking up, "Let's go" I look outside to see we are at the airport, he opens up my door, helping me out an
AMELIA BLACK's POV:"Come on wake up for the love of god" he says for the tenth time, trying to wake me up. "It's too early" I groan, swatting his hands away."You can sleep in the car" he says. "I brought the outfit you liked the other day, go try it on" he shakes me with both his hands on my back, again."What outfit?" I turn my face towards him "where are we going?" I turn myself completely towards him."I won't tell you if you don't dress up" he says, trying to get me out of bed. "I wanna see that dress but I'll...maybe..just a teeny weeny bit, choose sleep over it" I say, going back to bed."It's the pastel one" he says suddenly, making me jump in excitement. "N
AMELIA BLACK's POV:"Amelia!" I open my eyes to come face to face with my brother, Antonio. "Stop dreaming, dinner's ready" he says, leaving the room.I groan, going back to bed, after a few minutes of peace someone picks me up, carrying me out of the room. "You can't skip meals" I hear Vincenzo's voice as he sets me down on the couch."I also need sleep" I whine, slapping his hand away from my hair. " how does my hair look?""Bad"That wakes me up, as I sit down glaring at him. I get up, walking to the kitchen table where everyone was seated. "What did he do this time?" I hear Xavier whisper to Cameron and I shoot a glare their way.
!NOT THE FINAL CHAPTER!AMELIA BLACK's POV:"Words cannot explain how much I missed you" I beam with happiness as I lay down beside him. "I missed you too" he replies with visible sadness."What's wrong?" I askANDREW ROSS's POV:I stop in my tracks as I hear a voice come from inside the room, listening. "What's wrong?" I hear Amelia ask to someone, I couldn't see what was going on as I was out on the other side.There is silence for a bit before she starts talking again but this time there was clear sadness in her voice, I walk in to see her beside Vincenzo, talking to herse
ANDREW ROSS's POV:I walk into the apartment, this time Valentino and Arabella with me. She wanted to see Vincenzo and wouldn't stop whining about it so Valentino brought her along with us.Walking into the room, Amelia was already asleep on the the chair beside Vincenzo's bed. We had moved in a bed for her in the room, but she always seems to sleep on the chair beside his bed."You need to be really quite because they are sleeping alright?" I hear Valentino say to Arabella before they both walk in behind me.I pick Amelia up, placing her on the bed before I come back to Vincenzo. I hear Arabella noticeably gasp and look towards her, to see her sitting on the edge of the bed, next to Vincenzo. "What?"
Amelia.It's been five days since I found out about Vincenzo. My tears have run dry, I couldn't cry anymore, just stare numbly.I haven't left his side, not even left to go shower, thinking he might wakeup and no one would be there beside him. Every one keeps coming, trying to get me to eat, I couldn't. I can't.---Ithas now been a month. Andrew keeps coming in every night to thepointIhave his footsteps memorized. The others keep coming from time to timeto check up.My bones have started to show but fortunately I have started to eat a little. Antonio c