1/100 Do you want me to leave?
"Damn it, Amelia! I told you not to interfere!" James looked at Amelia as she snapped her head up.
"Then what was I supposed to do James?! Do you want me to leave?"
"I," James rubbed the back of his neck, "no. I never want you to leave."
"Yeah, you do, you know you do. Don't lie to me James, I don't deserve that." James hated it when Amelia looked at him like that, like she thought she meant nothing to him, while he meant everything to her. He loved her so much and if she felt like this, that was on him. "You don't want me around when Marina is here. If you really think I haven't noticed that then you either really underestimate me, or you're stupider than I thought."
"I don't want her around when I'm with you. I love you, Amie. I always have and I'm never going to stop." He grabbed her hand.
"I love you too." She kissed him, a little desperately, like she couldn't bear to lose him. He couldn't bear to lose her either, so he kissed her back. He knew that it was probably a mistake, that going back to this was never going to end well, but he did it anyway. He didn't know what else he could do.
