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Chapter 3 - dancing alone "I can't be your friend, I can't be your lover." ( Family ties )
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Amelia moved from the kitchen towards the living room where the news were talking about how they caught the mountain lion who had been the one who hurt Vicky and killed Tanner.
It made Amelia feel relieved that no one else was hurt by the animal. She wondered how it got so far away from the mountains as he sipped on her coffee and Elena made her way down. Amelia had had a nice night for once in a while, no dreams or nightmares, just peaceful sleep.
"Scum ball." Jenna murmured. "Scum bucket."
"Who are you talking to?" Elena asked as she appeared by the dining table where Jenna stood.
"Him" Jenna nodded to the tv.
"The news guy?" Amelia asked, turning towards her aunt and sister.
"Also know as Logan "scum" fell." Jenna explained. "Did your mom ever tell you why I moved away from Mystic Falls?''
The girls chuckled. "Oh, no way. You and him?" She asked.
"He's cute." Elena added.
"He is not cute, there's nothing cute about him." Jenna spoke defensively. Amelia turned off the tv and sat down beside Elena. "What are you doing with that?"
"We went yesterday, got it from the safe deposit box." Elena told her.
"Yea, mom told Mrs Lockwood she would loan it to the founders council for their heritage display." Amelia explained as she started wiping away the dust from a few of the objects that had come from their family members who were now long gone.
"Is that grandma Beth's wedding ring?" Jenna asked looking inside the fancy box.
"Originally, it was great-great -grandma Mary's wedding ring." Elena corrected, Jeremy appeared from the hallway.
"Coffee." Amelia pointed to the mug she had left on the counter for him. He took it quietly.
"How much do you think this stuff is worth, like, on eBay?" Jeremy asked turning back towards the table grabbing an old watch.
"You're not gonna find out." Amelia told him as Elena took it back from him.
"That stuff is mom and dad's, you can't just give it away." Jeremy told them, his tone snappy. Clearly unhappy about it.
