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Amelia. A smart, independent 17 year old living alone in New Orleans. When they go to visit her hometown, she gets wrapped up in their sister, brother, and best friend's drama. Some people take a special interest in her, where wi...
I place the tray of waffles and fruit on the table with the toppings. "Jer-bear! Breakfast is ready," I yell.
"Coming!" He rushes down the stairs and sits at the table, immediately serving himself. "Thank you," he says with a mouthful of food.
"You're welcome," I laugh. "We're leaving at 8:00, right?"
He nods, "Yup, in fifteen minutes. I'll let you know if it changes, but I think I'm gonna walk back after school," he gets up, putting his dishes in the sink.
"Alright," I agree, "just text me when you leave school and start the walk, as well as if you are stopping anywhere. I just want to be safe."
Jeremy quickly nods and rushes back upstairs. Sighing, I eat the rest of my food and wash our dishes, heading upstairs to blow dry my hair and get dressed.
I put on some jean shorts, a cream and blue graphic tee, a deep sea green over shirt, adidas white sneakers, and some jewelry. Grabbing my keys and phone, I go across the hall and lean on the doorframe of Jeremy's room. "Almost ready?" I question as he grabs his backpack.
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"Yup, let's go!" He runs past me and I quickly follow him out to my car, not before locking the front door. I hand him the AUX cord and he quickly plugs it in.
We listen to Do Me a Favour by Arctic Monkeys and Teenagers by MCR during the drive to his new school. Jer gives me a kiss on the cheek before leaving the car, me wishing him a great first day.
I sigh and drive to the compound. "Marcey! Shithead! Doucheba-"
"Yes?" He interrupts, walking into the courtyard.
"I thought we were gonna go hangout and get lunch together today?" I remind him.
"Oh! Right. Yup, did you bring your car?" I nod and we drive to my house, dropping off my car before walking down two blocks to a more central area.
Marcel breaks the peaceful silence,"When you went back, what happened? Was Klaus still there? We never got the chance to chat about it."
I chuckle. "Klaus was still there, but Elijah was seemingly daggered, and their sister was there."
"Shit," he groans. "You know how she thinks I'm... ya know," he makes a gesture similar to being staked. I nod. "Well... I haven't looked for her even after that because I want to keep power over my home."
"Look, I won't tell her or anyone, if that's what you're worried about. They seem pretty focused on Mystic Falls, anyways."
"I know you wouldn't," he says.
The two of us walk around for around three hours, going in and out of stores, before going to Rousseau's for lunch with Cami.
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I'm sitting in my music room playing around with a melody when I hear someone knocking on the doorframe. "I like it," Jer compliments. "I hope you don't mind that I invited a friend I made over?"
