(Amelia's P.O.V)

After 40 or 50 mins, I went inside Lucas's room and saw him looking outside the window.

I tried to call him because he didn't notice me but I was too afraid that he would be angry.

With all my courage I said in a feeble voice "Hey Lucas". He looked at me with eyes full of hatred.

He ignored me. I went near him and sat on a chair. I was too afraid to start a conversation with him.

"So.......Why did you came?" He started, breaking the silence.
"I was worried...about you" I replied.

His expression was full of rage as he said "Worried about me, huh!? God just f*ck me!!! My ex who never told me she has a boyfriend is now worried about me." He laughed sacastically after saying that.

I brust into tears and put my head down to stop myself.