Amelia's P. O. V “ Stay " Ryan muttered. His hands held mine even tighter. I gulped. “ Ryan." I muttered. But there wasn't any reply. I don't think he's awake. But I'm not planning on leaving either. “ I'm not leaving " I whispered softly. Sitting close to him, I held his hand and laid my head on the bed. And soon I fell asleep.... Next morning My phone alarm woke me up the next morning. But Ryan was still asleep. My neck hurt from sleeping that way last night so i rubbed it. His breath had steadied now, but he was still hot. I remembered there wasn't anything in the house I could give when he wakes up so I stood up. I need to go look for somethi
Stacy's P. O. V “ what do you mean no way?" I asked. “ I know Amy, she can't do stuffs like that." “ oh really? Then you know nothing about women " I stated. “ who even gave you the job to spy on Amy in the first place" Terrance argued. “ okay now am the guilty one?" I asked, raising my voice “ I didn't mean it that way, it's just..." “ you know what!? Why don't you just ask Amy yourself and " "Fine, I'll do it!" He answered. I couldn't believe he'd trust Amy that way. “ if that's the case, I'm leaving " I said as I picked up my bag and left the restaurant, furious. Oh may, I don't have anyth
Amelia's P. O. V Deep breaths, deep breaths Amy, I said to myself countless of times. I've been standing at the door for the past 10 minutes, reluctant to knock. I thought my mom said I shouldn't expect anything, then why the hell am I feeling this nervous? Reaching for the door knob and failing I let out a sigh and rested my head on the door. This is so frustrating. I stepped back and dallied a little. The door suddenly opened and Ryan peeked out, frowning. “ Are you going to keep standing there or are you getting in?" He asked Huh!? Was he watching me the entire time? He closed the door and left me standing there. Well, I guess it's now or never. I slowly opened it and peeped inside. Safe he wasn't anywhere close to the door, I opened it fully and walked in.
Amelia's P. O. V ( 6 hours later) I've been stuck in this death traps for the past 6 hours now and to be honest it's not a lot of fun. Ever since Ryan left me here, no one and I repeat no one has ever come here or even passed by in the least and it making me wonder, did Ryan plan this?? Right now I am so hungry and very very exhausted but am not even gotten to half of the room. As if on cue, someone came in with food. It was a lady. “ hello miss, I was told to give you this" she said as she placed it on the table. I staggered over to the table and took the bottle water, opening it and drinking half of the contents. “ really? " I asked catching my breath. “
Amelia's P. O. V I turned on my bed, smiling in my at myself. I dreamt that Ryan carried me home on his arms but wait, how the hell did I get on the bed? I groaned and rubbed my eyes, opening them. I was in my room quite alright but how did I get here? I was already sleeping in the car. Does that mean? I jerked off from the bed, fully awake. Oh God, let it be not what am thinking. I touched my body all over and seeing that my clothes were still in one piece,I let out a sigh of relief. Whats the time anyway? 10: 43, typical me. I hurried out of bed and went to do my morning routine. Once I was through, I found my way to the living room. I'm so hungry, I'm feeling dizzy. The smell of fresh coffee and fried bacon and eggs hit my nostrils the moment I walked to the living room. Was Ryan.... Cooking? Interesting.. My happin
Amelia's P. O. V “ I love you" those three words echoed in my head. Continuously, I didn't know what to say as I stared back at Terrance even though he was expecting an answer. “ so you're not going to say anything? " he asked a free a while. I gulped. “ I... I... I.. Don't know what to say" there's no way am telling him I love him back because I clearly don't. “ I only see you as a friend Terrance, how could you love me, how can you love someone like me?" I muttered. Terrance let go of me. He was disappointed. I guess am pretty disappointed with myself too. “ I'm sorry if I raised your hopes during those times we were close, I only wanted us to be good friends. But now.... " I
Mabel's P. O. V Carl and I were having a conversation at the restaurant I chose. We were already done with the food, but we couldn't stop talking. Carl's a pretty interesting guy. “ that's ridiculous! " I exclaimed when he said something about Ryan. “ you sure do know a lot of things about him. Too bad he looks like a totally different person in the press. Those people " “ you may be right and you may be wrong as well. I might know some things about Ryan, but there's a lot more they he keeps to himself " he answered. “ yeah, the more we know about them, the more we realise we don't know about the people we claim to know." I said remembering Amy. “I just hope they're okay. Ryan can be craz
Amelia's P. O. V Ryan stood up from his seat and taking me by the arm, dragged me to the wall where the pictures. Getting at the oldest one there, he stopped. And turned to face me. “ Do you have any idea who the Taylor's are? ” he asked. I stared at him, confused. Are they some set of important people? “ uhmm... No?" “ you really don't?". I thought deeply now. The name's quite familiar and I think I heard it once or twice but I don't remember where and I don't know how it concerns this. “ This just proves once and for all that you're dumb" he said after a while. “ Me? Dumb? What makes you think that way?" I retorted. “ how can you not know the Taylor's? " “ okay fine
(A few months later)Amelia's P. O. V A few weeks later, we came back from our honeymoon. Mabel and Carl were excited see us and it was later that she dropped the bomb, Carl had proposed and she said yes! I couldn't be more happier for her. There wedding was a few months away but trust Mabel, she was already making preparations and had given me the herculean task of designing her wedding gown. Of course I'm going to do it for her, that's what good friends do right? Business continued as usual and my boutique was already kicking off well. I saw Terrance later on and was glad to know he had a stable job now. I hope he gets a good girlfriend that loves him as much as he deserves. Really. My mom continued with her relationship with the Oswald's and somehow managed to soften Ryan's father's heart. They are nowhere close to getting a father-son relationship but at least, they don't see each other as enemi
Amelia's P. O. V I came out of the bathroom moments later and when I looked out the window I couldn't find Ryan but the pool. Shrugging, I went to my briefcase to pick out my night clothes. I came by the parcel Mabel gave me and curious to know what was inside, decided to open it. Guess what? It was lingerie. I gasped, seriously Mabel! I spread it out and saw that it was just a net and completely transparent. What the hell am I supposed to do with this? Sorry Mabel, but there is no way in the world I'm wearing this. No wonder she told me not to open it. I kept it back in my briefcase and wore my pyjamas instead. Much better. Since I didn't know where Ryan is,I decided to go look for him. One things for sure, he wasn't at the pool. It took some time but I eventually found him. He was rested on a sling bed,staring at the stars. &nbs
Amelia's P. O. V I must've fallen asleep during the drive because when I opened my eyes, what was before me was a castle, or probably looked like a castle that was adorned with all sorts of beautiful things. It was close to a lake and the view was breathtaking. I glanced at Ryan who was concentrating on his driving. He was in more simple clothes now. Complained they the suit was too thick and he needed a change of clothes, which is weird since he wears them almost everyday. Silly him, he was just trying to bother me and it was fun watching him do that. " I see you're awake. You've been murdering me with those eyes." He suddenly said, jerking me out of my reverie. He caught me. " well I don't see any blood" I replied, he grinned. " you're a silent killer, Amy " he answered. " sa
Four months later. Amelia's P. O. V Finally! It's my wedding! I stood in front of a mirror admiring my totally white lace multi layered gown which was adorned with stones that glittered. Fun fact: I did not design this. My mom did. The second Mabel saw the design, she lost it. She practically drew it on the wall about my mom designing hers to which my mom heartily agreed. The past four months had been eventful. With I and Ryan sealed, we kept going from places to places, sometimes work, other times fun. Taylor's stitches was gradually growing and getting recognized all thanks to !e and my team. I stared at my dress and twirled around. I looked too beautiful. My mom walked in soon after. " awwn... Look at my baby! She's a princess!! " " mo
Amelia's P. O. V I stared out the window as the car kept on moving. Suddenly it stopped at a place. A beautifully decorated place. Was Ryan here? I wondered. " it's here miss." The driver said, jolting me out of my thoughts. " thank you." I muttered. I came out of the car and slowly found my way. The paths were lit with beautiful light and it all just felt....... Dreamy. Awwn, I'm blushing. I could see the sun setting on the horizon and it just added to the charm of the place. Ryan sure knows how to plan. Getting to the raised pavement, I saw two chairs and a table but Ryan wasn't there. Eventually I found him and he was backing me. As if he knew I was there he turned and stared at me full in the face. I can feel my hear rattling already. He is breathtakingly handsome!!? With his perfectly fit suit and hair gelled bac
📌STITCH ME UP📌 ❇❇❇❇❇❇❇❇❇❇❇❇❇❇❇❇..Written by Anjay... Chapter 56 .. Amelia's P. O. V ' WHAT!?' That's me screaming in my head. My mom finally got to explain everything to me and to be honest it's so hard to believe. My mum was the missing Taylor? How come? And for how long? She had told me that the needle she always had was given to her by the nuns in the orphanage she grew up in but didn't really know the importance until now that she began researching. She even conducted a DNA test and it was positive. I didn't want to believe my mom was lying because seriously what would be her gain? But then..... Ryan said he already knew
Amelia's P. O. V Finally, my name was called out. Rose appeared first and she looked stunning!! The dress fitted her perfectly and she looked liked a princess of the night. The clothes was glittering the room. The audience all fell silent at the same time. Then I came in after her. " you designed this? " one of the judges asked. " yes" " and if I may ask... What inspired you?" " uhmm... A lot of things basically. Mostly the down moments of my life. The times I should be said and depressed but it only help me turn out stronger.... Or should I say, savage" " wow! Great inspiration " " thanks " Suddenly someone spoke up, surprising every one in the room. "Do we seriously have to wait till the end of this thing to
(Three days later.: eviction day) Amelia's P. O. V The next three days passed by in a hurry, although it was stressful, I was finally done with the dress. I gently rubbed my eyes and groaned as stood up. Mabel was still out. I stared at the dress. A beautiful black, strapless gown with slits and stones that made it glitter. Anyone would feel like a princess in it. I gently tapped Mabel. " is it morning yet?" I heard her groan. " yes it is. And if we don't get up now, we might be late." I answered. " I can't feel my hands" " neither can I" Mabel stood up and stared at me,then at the dress. " Woah! It's even more beautiful this morning than it was last night " &n
Amelia's P. O. V I slowly woke up, the sun staring into my eyes. I turned and realised I was on Ryan's chest. I smiled, remembering last night. Aren't I the luckiest girl in the world? Maybe I am, with Ryan by my side. Careful not to disturb him, I stealthily crawled out of bed and tiptoed outside, gently closing the door behind me. I met Mabel at the kitchen counter dreamily staring at Carl who was sleeping on the couch in the living room. The couch was too small and he looked kind of uncomfortable and out of place. Mabel didn't notice I was in the room with her. " hmm mm" I cleared my throat. Startled, Mabel jiggled the glass of water in her hand, splashing the contents. I raised my brows. " good morning " she whispered softly. " we should let him sleep. He slept really late last night " &n