Amelia's POV
I wake up a bright light shinning into my room. Ugh... why is it sunny? It's the beginning in the new year in Seattle. The temperature is cold as hell. Why is there sun?
About ten minutes of me failing to back back to sleep I choose to get up. I hit the shower, and after my shower I dry my hair, as I try and fix my tangled copper hair.
Thankfully it doesn't take me long. I quickly get dressed, and go downstairs.
I notice Gail placed pancakes on the table. Thank god she did. Pancakes are the best think ever.
"Good morning." Dad greets me as he takes a seat. "How did you sleep?"
"Fine, I guess." I shrug my shoulders. Does it really matter how I slept?
Dad rolls his eyes. "You guess? Amelia, I do care. That's why I'm asking." Dad states.
"Christian?" I recognize that voice. Dad instantly gets up. I just continue eating. It's Elena Lincoln. "Oh dear, your security let me by. How are you?"
I roll my eyes. Dad directs that old woman out of the room. He looked sorta anxious. Anyways, I've never likedElena. She gives this like... areally off vibe. I'll probably never know why, but I seriously do not like her.
I go off too find dad. Maybe I can eavesdrop on Elena, and dad. I'm very curious why she would be here.
"Amelia, you look beautiful." Elena smiles coming out of dadsstudy with himbehind her.
"Uh, thanks." I look at dad who looks kinda... angry. Great, Elena pissed him off, and now I'm stuck with angry dad. Thank you crazy woman.
Eavesdropping today won't be happening. Dad leads Elena out thankfully. I follow behind because I want to know what she was here for.
"What was that all about?" I ask.
"Elena had a few questions regarding to business." Dad says too me. "It's nothing that concerns you. Don't worry about it."