15. Birdie and Reese Cup
Birdie was the name he called me in the orphanage, since my last name was Hawk. I made fun of him too, calling him Reese Cup. I know it was cheesy, but we were young. And it was real.
Reese sighed."Well enough about me. What about you?" I pursed my lips and looked him right straight in the eyes. " I will tell you as much as I can. But Everything else we MUST be in private." I could tell Reese was confused, but he nodded. "We can go back to my place..." He suggested. "I...I don't know if I can do that...I don't think I can be here.." I got up and walked over to the door. As I grabbed the door knob, he grabbed my wrist. I could break his entire arm with just one move. He wouldn't even know what hit him.
" Amelia I can't let you walk out of here. I walked out on you all those years ago, and it killed me. If I let you walk out of these doors without me I will never forgive myself." He looked down at his hand that was still holding mine. He slowly let go, as if he regretted it. He took a step back giving me the chance tomake my choice. I turned to him and grabbed his hand.