Amelia's POV
I woke up the next morning and the routine was always the same. I went down stairs for breakfast but there was no toast with honey on the table. "No Blaine. I am not going to let my daughter do a presentation with Ross. He has made her time at high school a living hell and his dad almost teared us apart. I wanna forget about that, but I can't until we get married this weekend." Kurt shouted at Blaine. "I'm not letting her be partners with him. He could hurt her." Kurt said and I walked over to where they were talking and I saw Blaine hug Kurt. "She's keeping our relationship strong and if some bad happens what are we going to do?" Kurt said. Why are they always so over protective. I grabbed my bag and walked to school.
No one was in the library at lunch so I put my books down and started work on my geography assignment. I heard the door open and my first instinct was to look up but I assumed it was Ross, so I didn't. "H-hey." he said and sat down next to me. "Hey. How are you?" I asked him.
"Fine. Now lets just get this over and done with." he said and started writing down some facts about sport in England. We had done a draft and had gotten all out facts done.
"Ross, if it's okay with you. you're going to have to do the poster this weekend. I'm going to Washington because my Dads are getting married." I said and started packing up. "So are mine." he said. Did I just hear that?
"Uhh, I mean yeah sure, but I'm going to be busy with football, so, I'll see you around." Ross said and quickly got his bag and walked out.
I went to pick my bag up and them saw Ross had left is phone behind. I pressed the button and saw he had messages from two people. Alex and Taylor. Either two guys from his team, or two girls his slept with. Ross came rushing back in. "Oi. That's mine." he sand and snatched it off me and them checked his phone. "What did you see?" he demanded.
"W-who are Alex and Taylor?" I asked him. "Mind your own fu.cking business." He said and walked back out. Weird.
I walked back home and started packing for Washington. I packed a nice dress that I can where to Blaine and Kurt's wedding, some shorts, a couple of t-shirts, some shoes and my bikinis because its going to be hot. I couldn't stop thinking about what Ross had said. Is he really coming to Washington? Nah. Forget it.
I walked down stairs and Kurt had made dinner. Madonna was playing in the background. Dinner was quiet and awkward. Kinda worried what was going through my Dad's mind. I kinda hope Kurt has not called the school and done one of his rants. He loves his rants, and I'm surprised they always work.
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