Chapter 32. Amelia, May I Come In?

Amelia's POV

He burst into laughter all of a sudden and truth be told, I am surprised.

"Ha ha", I mocked but he still did not stop laughing.

His dropped his fork into his pasta and continued laughing before he suddenly stopped.

"You are not joking?", he asked with wide eyes and I scoffed before rolling my eyes.

"Well, I don't think I look like I am", I muttered, twirling my pasta with my fork without eating it.

I looked at William with a frown and he stared back at me.

"You have no idea how those guys use to banter with each other, complaining about what the other one had done all the time", he explained and the look in his eyes... He misses them.

"Well, I don't see them bantering during lunch today", I said as a matter of fact and he looked up at me.

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William's POV

I looked up at Amelia in surprise. Why is she getting all worked up anyways?

I sighed and looked down at my food before raising my head back up t