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"YOU SUCK AT CHEMISTRY," Amelia mumbled as Isaac chuckled

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"YOU SUCK AT CHEMISTRY," Amelia mumbled as Isaac chuckled.

"I know, I know..." he whispered as he read the next formula. "It's like... I don't know, my mind simply doesn't get it."

"Or you simply don't want to understand it so I can keep teaching you," she joked. "Because you know I have chocolate in my room."

"You're like that teacher from kindergarten that gave you candy just for knowing the colors of the rainbow," he recalled as he ate from the chocolate bar Amelia kept in her room, making her smile.

They heard a knock on the door.

"Amy! We have to go to Deaton to ask him about the glass!"

The two looked up to see Scott walking inside of the room, looking at the two with a smirk.

"What are you guys doing?" He asked as the girl scratched the back of her neck while Isaac stared at his fingers.

"Uhm... studying," she answered, and Scott raised an eyebrow. "Chemistry."

"Only studying?"

"Oh my God! Let's go!" Exclaimed Amelia as she picked up her jacket from the floor and the werewolf also stood up quickly, both walking towards the door of the room and leaving as fast as they could.

Scott followed them. "Where you guys doing more than studying?"

"Shut up, Scott, nothing happened," replied Amelia quickly as she grabbed the keys to Isaac's car, tossing them to the owner who was behind her. Isaac caught them on the air. "Stop asking questions!"

"Why can't I ask—"

"Can we just get in the car, please?" Amelia asked, raising her eyebrows widely.

The Alpha turned around to look at Amelia as she walked towards the car. "Since when do you guys study together?"

"Since forever," she replied as she opened the passenger seat's door. "Can we go now?"

Scott scoffed a bit before getting in the backseat, Isaac being quick to start driving towards the animal clinic.

• • •

Scott, Isaac and Amelia were staring at Deaton as he looked at the glass.

"I keep having this feeling like there's pieces missing. Holes in my memory," admitted Scott to the vet and Amelia nodded. She was feeling that too. "Like this." He pointed at the glass. "I took that from a windshield at the Sheriff's Impound Lot but I can't remember why I was there."

Amelia frowned. "Why were we there?"

"I don't know!" Exclaimed Scott before they look back at Deaton.

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