It should bother her in some way that she most likely would get into more trouble for not obeying her mother’s warnings, but, it really didn’t. She shrugged it off like any rebellious teenager would do. When she gets older she might be more understanding toward why her mother was such a hard ass when she was younger, maybe.
Amelia was looking from one boy to the other, the smallest smile showing on those glossed lips. She was trying to be fair, but also hide the fact that she has a tiny girl crush on Gio’s older brother – always had since she was young. Hopefully now though, she was better at hiding it. But the look she glimpsed from Gio before he trudged toward the couch made her think differently.
Crap. Maybe her ways of showing it as well as hiding it were failing horribly. Major fail!
But she quickly threw the panic away before it could even crawl up her spine and attach itself, like some kind of a machine from a horror movie she loved as a kid. “I really don’t mind getting sick. I think it’s my time to get the slight death plague; happens every winter.” She tried to come up with something to make the atmosphere feel like it wasn’t going to choke her at any second. But then again that could just be her.
She followed Gio then, after throwing a smile toward Ed’s way. “Was it a movie?” she asked after hearing what Gio asked. Amelia could go for a movie right about now. That would give her enough time to sit with them both, chit chat, and get home in time before her mother checked up on her. Her mind was working a mile a minute as it created a list of steps she needed to do before shutting it down and sleeping.
Before any of the boys sat down, she waited to see how they would sit. With that over working brain, she was hoping she could squeeze in between them both or maybe pretend she wanted a corner of the couch and Ed just happened to be sitting in the middle. Her imagination worked so well for her, she really wished the things she came up with would come true. Well, some things.