I would have bet on us
We were untouchable you and I
I couldn't get enough
It was a fairy tale come to life
I had your heart
At least that's what I taught
Now I am second guessing every
moment
Wandering were we went so wrong
I just keep asking
Would this have been worth it
If I knew the ending all along
What started so perfect
Was over too fast
I should have seen the warning signs
Cause perfect doesn't last

- perfect doesn't last

A/N

The lyrics are from a song that really seems to connect with their love story

Amy's pov

He cupped my face with his big hands forcing me to gaze up in to his eyes.

" I love you beasty, please don't leave me" He pleaded gently with expectant eyes. We stared at each other as if it was to win a contest. Our eyes connected in a way that made my thoughts disappear.

But it is over

" No I don't trust you" I said finally pushing his hands away with all the strength I have.

I passed his board muscluar body and proceed to get back to my house,but he grapped my wrist preventing me from moving any further.

" I won't give up. You will see. I will prove it. We are far from over beasty" He softly husked sending shivers down my spine. He let go my wrist.

I sighed deeply.

He never listens to me.

I didn't say anything I just went leaving our last moment in total silence. I know every word counts but every silence counts too.

I ran back to my house. The tears sliping every now and then.I wasn't even feeling the cold hit my cheeks. There was far more colder thing now. My heart.

I fell in love with my nightmare my own demon. I wiped my tears getting in to my house and locking it.I tip toed upstairs slowly not to make a sound.

" You can't even sneak out right can you?" I heard Carla's voice.
The lights were turned on. Carla was standing there smirking.

" Hey Carla...... I...was.... out for some walk."I avoided her eyes.

Yea way to go Amelia! She won't buy it!

" A walk huh? In the middle of the night?" She asked amused by my answer.

" Yeah I couldn't sleep" I said sheepishly internally crusing for not having a better answer.

" Well let me warm some milk for you. It might help" she smiled heading to the kitchen

Wait! that's it I taught she was gonna behead me for going out at this time.

" um...... thanks but I think I could sleep now. You should sleep too." I suggested.

" Oh stop that. I am your mother. I have to care of you" she smiled looking at me with her motherly eyes.

" thanks carla " I grinned.

She is right. She is my mother.

She brought a warm blanket wrapping me like I was a little girl. She warmed the milk telling me some of my childhood stories like when I used to cry for not being taller than my father. She warmed my soul like a wildfire. Mothers really do know how to fix their broken children. She patted my hair with her soft hands calming me. My noristls were filled in her strawberry scent.

I drank the milk and went to bed. I felt more peaceful.

Can a day be so bad yet so good at the same time? I guess it can because I was overwhelmed with the hurt and healing all at once.

......Next morning

" Wake up sleepy duckling" Lily yelled like a siren waking me up form my sleep.

" uhh...... what time is it ?" I mummbled sleepy.

" It is 7 aren't you like a morning person?"she asked amused.

" yea well it was a nice sleep" I mummbled rubbing my eyes.

" I have to go to work. I have to be there at 8 so I am leaving now" she scanned her black colored watch.

" oh okay thanks for staying over bye " I said still laying on my bed.

" bye Am " she grapped her gucci purse. She gave herself one last look on the mirror. She wore a ripped jeans a red crop top.

How can someone manage to be so perfect everyday? It will always be a mystery to me

She walked out of my room. I can still hear the sound of her heels when she stepped on the floor.

I got a text form My PA Abyssinia

Aby: Hey Amy. Are you okay? I heard what happened. I couldn't come because of the reporters.

Don't worry about anything the cyber team got rid of the publishment. You can start work next week if u want.

Me: ok thanks ur the best and btw I want to start tommorow so don't worry about it. It will help me forget.

Aby: oh ok then see ya tmrw

Me: yea

I hired a personal assistant (PA)last month. Her name is Abyssinia Dawit. She is a brilliant ethiopian women . She graduated from Harvard Universty. When I saw her rezmue I though it was very impressive. She is really ethical and have good manners. She told me she came to America when she was nine . She is very intellctual. I like her already. So she is now my collegue/friend.

I entered in to my the shower.I applied the lavender scented body shampoo on my body. Cleaning my pale skin. I dried my hair and body.

I wore my jeans with a blouse that says cute on top. I wore my mini jacket. I slipped in to a adidas converse.I applied a lip gloss and tied my hair in high pony tail.

I exited my bedroom. I stepped downstaris looking for Carla. I ran to one of the helpers of my house.

" Have you seen........um" I quickley observed his name tag and said "Alex"

" She left now. She will be back soon. She said you should leave eat your breakfast, Madam Amelia" Alex gave me a boyish smile.

" Ahaha what did I say about calling me Madam. I prefer Amelia" I scolded him playfully.

" of course mad.....I mean.. Amelia. If you will excuse me.I have to get back to work" Alex said.

" oh right see ya" I smiled walking to the dinning room.
The food before made me had a mother watering smell.

I ate the food like a hungry wolf no I am exaggerating but I did eat a lot.

I love food ugh

' what would I do without you' I muttered rubbing my full belly.

If lily was here she would have been mad at me for eating too much carbs.

I chuckled thinking the scenarios of us arguing over food.

I grapped my phone and credit card a got out of my house and walked to my garage. I saw a familiar old man shinning my car. I grinned at him. He is Carla's husband.

" Hey carlos good morning?" I asked smiling.

" Good morning Amelia do you want me to call the driver?" Carlos grinned.

" No Carlos I don't need a driver. I am more than capable of driving. " I smiled entering the car.

" very well goodbye then Amelia" He saluted making me chuckle.

I closed the car door and turned on the engine. I gave Carlos one last smile and sped off to Papa Joe's Cafe.

Papa Joe's cafe is the place where I met many people even lily. She spilled a coffee on me. That is how we met. I love the view the place has and the owner. Absolutely everything about it. The owner's name is Joe . He is a very kind man.
I even made a new friend at the cafe now. Her name is Lee Suzy. She is a korean but she grew up in New york and moved to LA a year ago.

I parked my car at the corner and hopped off grapping. The novel ( The Adventure of Andromeda). I entered the cafe looking for Papa Joe and suzy. The cafe smelt like black coffee. The cafe's sealing were white. The booths were peach. The walls were decorated by abstract painting and quotes of famous people. Every time I come to these cafe it is like heavy weight is lifted of my back. It relaxes my nerves.

" Amelia" Suzy called me. I turned my attention to the petite girl that smiled at me. She was really short in a way that gave her cute charms. She wore her black attire. Lee Suzy is a bruntte with black eyes and white fair skin. She is the reason I like BTS. She is studying at Cambridge to be a doctor. Her family couldn't afford to pay tuition for college so she works at Papa Joe's to save some money. I told papa joe that I will pay him so that he could give her a raise on the salary. She doesn't know that and I didn't want her to know. I don't want her to feel like she is in a debt.

I smiled recognizing her immediately. " Hey suz Where is Papa Joe" I asked.

" Hey Am he is out. He will back in a few. Just sit in your regular place. I will bring the usual" Suzy smiled.

" Thanks" I smiled walking to my favourite booth in the whole cafe. I sat there looking at the view like I always do.

" Ehmm...... hey beautiful " said a husky deep voice. I gazed up following where the voice came from until it landed on a guy who smiled charmingly at me.

He looked like he just walked out of the magazine of vogue. His jet black hair was perfectly combed and his hazel eyes were mesmerizing. He wore dark blue shirt with black leather jacket and dark jeans. I can tell he was hot by the way his biceps flexed. As hot as Damien but I am not interested.

Why am I comparing him to that demon! Ugh

" Hello" I muttered returning my eyes back to the window.

" I am Styles" He smirked.

" so what" I raised my eyebrow daringly.

" You don't know me?" He asked in a surprised tone.

Ugh can't he just go?

" Am I supposed to ?" I asked confused.

" No it is just that I was surprised so what's your name" He asked smiling.

" It's not to be rude or anything but I am not interested" I mumbled.

" well I'm very interseted so what is your name?" He asked again smirking.

" I won't tell you so go away" I growled lossing my patience.

Suzy came giving me my usual cappuccino. It's aroma was alluring.
'mhmm' I mumbled gulping the hot drink.

" Fine I will just call you cutie then" He smirked.

I still hate nicknames.

" Will you leave me alone if I tell you" I asked.

" Sure" He smirked.

" My name is Amelia" I answered.

" Gorgeous name for a gorgeous girl" He smiled sliding a card to the my side of the table. I looked at the card and then to him.

" what is this?" I asked pointing to the card.

" incase you change your mind" He gestured.

" I assure you I won't " I curved my lips in to a smirk.

" We will see about that" He stood up.

Is he deaf ? I said I won't!

He winked mumbling " I will see you soon cutie" He whispered in an octave tone.

How annoying ugh

He walked away. His figure retreating away from my sight.

" Who was that?"Suzy asked walking to me.

" I don't know he said his name is Styles " I answered.

",He looked familiar though like I have seen him before" Suzy spoke.

" who cares who he is? He is annoying"I shrugged.

She chuckled at my statment. Her face quickly changed in to a sad expression.

" Am I heard about you and Damien I am so sorry" Suzy said with a sad smile.

" Yea" I said shortly not really knowing what to say.

In that moment I realized that may be we were never meant for each other. We met because of our parents. Some how I think we were forced to love one another.

Could it be? Could it be we were never meant to be?

Hey my dear readers

I hope you enjoyed the chapter. Please don't forget to vote and comment and show me some love❤❤❤

I don't know when I will update the next chapter but it will take longer sorry

I have a great news.I started writting a poetry. I will be greatful if you give it a try.

Questions for you

Who is Styles? Guess.

Could Amelia and Damien be over?