Hello! This chapter is longer. Yay!


Amelia woke up on the couch the next morning. She sat up and stretched her arms up towards the sky, her arms making a cracking noise. She yawned and looked over at the pillow she was leaning on.

She sighed. "I guess I did cry…" She ran her fingers over the wet patches, sighing again softly. She stood up and walked into her room, changing into a different outfit.

When she was finished she walked over to Arthur's room, opening the door a bit. She let out a breath in relief.

"He left already…" She sighed and closed his door.

Amelia pulled up into the parking lot, hopping off of her motorcycle and walking into the school. She looked around, part of her hoping that Arthur would be there. She sighed when she didn't see him. She walked over to her locker, opening it slowly.

"AMELIA!"

Amelia looked over to where the sound came from, only to be tackled.

"Ahh!" Amelia squealed, stumbling backwards, trying to pry the teenage girl off of her waist.

"We were so worried!" Madeline cried, tightening her grip around me. Francine and Anya walked up to them, laughing.

"Maddie… let go of her now." Anya said, laughing. Madeline frowned and whined and let go of Amelia.

"What happened yesterday?" Madeline asked, tears in her eyes.

"I was just…. I had something I needed to take care of." Amelia lied. Anya and Madeline accepted the lie, but Francine looked a bit suspicious. Amelia went back to her locker, getting her things before closing it. The bell rang and Anya and Madeline walked away.

"Uh Francine. Aren't you going to go to class?" Amelia asked, quirking an eyebrow. Francine crossed her arms and walked close to me.

"I'm not buying your excuse." She said. "What really happened?"

"What I said was true!" Amelia lied again, hoping she would buy this one.

"Right, and I'm not french." Francine said sarcastically, bringing out her accent.

"Fine. I was lying. But I'll tell you about it later." I sighed. Francine smiled and walked off to her first class. Amelia banged her head against her locker, growling.

"Dammit!"

I'm screwed.


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