Remy's POV
They chatted downstairs for a long time. My car was parked under a tree across the street. I had noticed this place the last time I was at Amanda's apartment. The street lights were broken. Therefore, one could seldom notice a car parked under a tree or a person standing here without watching carefully.
I sat in the car and watched them. They were talking. They might be talking about what they saw and experienced tonight, or they might be talking about something else interesting. I had never seen Amanda smile like this before. She seemed happier than usual.
Was their date that awesome? I didn't get it.
I knew I should leave. There was no point in looking at them here. What did I care about what was going on between them? Amanda and I... Were my feelings for Amanda...
I suddenly felt something flash through my mind.
It was possessiveness.
It dawned on me that what I felt for Amanda was