"So let me get this straight.... you wouldn't wear a two piece swimsuit when Nadia asked you to, but you will when she's not around?"
"Yep. I prefer to wear the clothes I want, when I want, without being pressured into it" I mumbled tiredly as I moved my sunglasses to look at Nathan as I smirked at him. The sun glaring down at me as I lay on a sun bed with a jug of lemonade beside me
"Would you like some?"
"Oh. No, I'm fine, thank you"
"Are you sure?"
"Positive"
"More for me then" I sighed with a grin as I poured myself another glass and sat up as he sat down next to me
"You alright?"
"How long are you planning on staying here?"
"Probably just two weeks"
"Then are you going to go home?"
"Probably not. I'll go to Cedric's"
"Amelia-"
"Nathan" I countered back with a sigh as I gave him a small smile before standing up and pulling shorts on before starting to walk inside as I slid the back door open and left it as he followed me
"Look, I know what she said was-"
"Wow" I scoffed as I went and grabbed my top and tugged it on before grabbing my bag and purse before tightening my ponytail and grabbing my keys
"What?"
"Nothing"
"You scoffed for a reason"
"Who said it was for a reason?"
"What was it I said? Because she regrets it Amelia. That's what I was going to tell you-"
"Non! Elle pensait à chaque mot de ce qu'elle a dit!" I shouted at him as I pulled my shoes on angrily while giving him a look as he stared at me blankly
"I'm sorry, what was that?"
"Rien"
"I don't speak angry French, Amelia. What're you saying?"
"Rien-"
"Amelia-"
"Non" I hummed as I opened the front door and shut it behind me as I walked down the path, Nathan apparating so close in front of me I walked straight into him as I stopped and pulled a face at him
"So where is it you're going?"
"To see Père Jean"
"Why?"
"Because I have a book to give back"
"Can you tell me what you said first?"
"I said that she thought about every word. She knew what she was saying and she meant it all"
"Amelia, no-"
"Est-ce que vous savez l'heure?"
"English please, Amelia. I don't speak French-"
"But you speak Irish and Polish-"
"I partially speak Polish. What were you saying?"
"I was asking for the time"
"Oh, em, twenty to three" he told me as I nodded and slipped past him before turning back and looking to him
"Are you staying?"
"Considering Adam and Jayden are coming around.... yes" he told me grinning as I felt a smile grow on my face
"What time will you be back?"
"I don't know, I don't think I'll be long though"
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Storms Ahead
Fanfiction**trigger warning: this story will contain scenes of a violent relationship, self harm, attempted suicide, depression and anxiety** (I understand that this may be personal and emotional towards readers and that's why I'll leave it up to you to decid...
