37~ Drunk

Amelia woke up feeling low, her chest felt heavy like it had been hit by a truck. She presumed it was because of the small fight she had with Ethan. It made her feel uncomfortable.

For some reason, she felt guilty that she got upset with him. He was just trying to protect her. But that didn't mean it was ok for him to raise his voice at her. He had to know that it's not the course of action he should take when angry.

For Amelia, yelling at her didn't solve anything. In fact, it just kick-started her rebellious behavior. In the end, no one wanted to put their foot down due to pride but she still felt guilty about the whole thing.

After a quick shower in the morning, she was putting on her white striped jumpsuit when Ethan opened the door without knocking.

Rolling her eyes, Amelia continued to zip her jumpsuit and thought, 'doesn't he know how to knock? What if I was shaving?'

"Good morning angel…" she heard him say. From the mirror she could see how he donned a checkered gray s