Holly's pov:
I was in my room, trying to pick out my clothes for school tomorrow, when Phillip rushes in, looking upset.
"WhaT do you want?" I asked sharply.
"Johnathan's in his room 'talking' to Amelia." he monotoned.
I immediately drop the two shirts I was comparing onto the floor.
"Are you sure?" I ask nervously.
"Yeah. He was like, asking me if I could see her and stuff. It's kinda hard to explain."
"We should get mom and dad." I say.
"I was headed there next."
The two of us exit my room and quickly head to our parent's one.
"GUys! Jon's-" I say, at the same time Phillip blurts "Jon's seeing-"
"Phillip, I swear to god. Let ME explain it!" I exclaim.
Phillip scoffs, but doesn't protest. I give him a glare reserved only for annoying older brothers before continuing.
"So. Apparently, Jon's seeing shit again. Phillip said he was 'talking to Amelia' as Jon put it."
Upon hearing the word Amelia, both parents quickly rushed out of the room, Phillip and I trailing behind.
A/N: Yes, I did completely rewrote this chapter. For all you og's, do you prefer new or old version?
Word count: 200
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