“You talk a lot”
Thanks for that, Fin. Thanks for your words of wisdom… truly it was the highlight of Amie’s day to hear that she talked a lot. She wrapped her arms around her chest as she looked at him, rolling her eyes at that sentiment. “I don’t talk al…” and of course he talked over her. Finley Klein, the gentleman everyone. No wonder girls were fawning over him. That last sentiment was a joke - something Fin clearly wouldn’t understand since he didn’t seem to have a sense of humor. Unless this whole thing was a joke… then maybe she could give him the benefit of the doubt. However, her features dropped with what he said over her words - asking her sister? What did this have to do with Phoebe? What did Phoebe get her into this time? Well, Fin, Amie will have you know that for the past month, she stopped fixing Phoebe’s mistakes so…
But he continued, telling him that she kissed him. Excuse her? Um. She kissed him? She did not kiss him. She would NEVER kiss him. Her? Amelia Grace? She wasn’t even attracted to the man standing in front of her. Don’t get her wrong - she knew what other girls saw in Fin, but that was strongly clouded by his rude personality from day one. Her mind was running, trying to realize what he was trying to talk about and she was almost going to call him a liar… before a memory popped into her mind with Phoebe saying she kissed Fin in the hallway on Instagram. At the time, Amie was kind of dealing with her own things so she didn’t really think about it… it did sound like a Phoebe thing to do… she was going to say something to her about it but it slipped her mind. Fck… oh my god… OH MY GOD THAT WAS HER? Thinking back to it now… it made sense with what she took that day… honestly she couldn’t remember that day at all. She knew about the nudes which garnered too much-unwanted attention… oh god… was it too late to bleach her mouth… oh…god.
Her emotions were likely clearly displayed don her features as she realized what happened… though her heart also dropped learning that her sister took the fall for her. Why would she… part of her missed her sister… the other part was so stubborn and mad about what she did that Amie couldn’t even look at her anymore. Fin didn’t give her much time to contemplate his words as he continued, telling her how she didn’t remember which was true… “Wai…no.” Amie whispered with his tell everyone notion and her heart dropped even further. She really had to do this… oh my god…
Running her hands through her hair, Amie met his eyes before walking away for a second before walking back. She couldn’t… believe she was doing this. “I need to change. I’m not wearing… this to a party your… the dean is at.” . There was nothing wrong with her outfit, it just screamed comfortable and was something she could easily sleep in. Taking a seat in his car, her eyes closed as she rubbed her eyes. She didn’t have anything at JPs home that would work for a party… great. "I need you to drive me home… so I can change. "
Please let Phoebe and Mom… not be there. Please.