[this books is set in Jay Halstead's teenage years]
Amelia Rhodes, otherwise known as "Ames" or, to her demise, "rhodey's little sister."
Archer Rhodes. Popular senior. Captain of the ice hockey team. Typical jock. Also happens to unfortunately be...
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"Amelia? qué es esto? son las 8:30!" Amelia's mom stormed into the bedroom, startling and waking Amelia. (Amelia? What is this? It's 8:30!)
Amelia groaned, rolling over in her bed. "Oh Dios mío!" Marcella cursed as she stumbled over a pile of clothes in the middle of the room. (Oh my god)
"Get up! Now! Amelia. Be ready in 10 minutes otherwise you're walking." Her mother scolded before walking straight back out. "Shit." Amelia whined, sitting up in her bed and swinging her legs over the side of the bed.
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"What the hell are you wearing?" Archer scolded as Amelia walked out into the driveway, pulling her jacket on.
Outfit in question:
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"A top and jeans?" Amelia frowned, climbing into the car. "You're such a weirdo." Archer scoffed as he started the engine. "You're a dick." She snapped back, pulling her phone out of her pocket.
After a few minutes in silence, Archer turned to Amelia to say something, then bit his tongue and turned back.
"Dude, I can tell you're just itching to say something. So please, spit it out." She rolled her eyes, looking to him.
"Are you hooking up with Halstead?"
Amelia had a stroke, heart attack, died and was resurrected in the span of 5 seconds because of the outrageous question.
"I'm sorry- what?" She exclaimed with wide eyes. "I'm serious. Are you and Jay a thing?" Archer repeated and she laughed. "Why?"
"Because you guys just seemed really close at the lake last week and now you hang out a lot." Archer shrugged and she sighed. "Because he's my friend, Archie. I don't have to date every guy I talk to. You accused me of dating jesse two weeks ago!" She rolled her eyes, crossing her arms.
