Amy's POV:
[ 7:40 PM | 'Rosetta' Manor ]
"Mom?" I called, peeking at my parent's bedroom. My Mom was brushing her hair in her big vanity, humming to herself. "Yes Amy?" My Mom answered, as she stopped brushing her hair to look at me. I put my hands at my back and walked up to my Mom with a smile, "I'm just bored in my room, so I wanted to talk to you about something." I said, as I plopped myself on their bed.
"Well, what is it?" She asked, as she turned around to face me. I sighed and went quiet for a bit, nervous of my Mom's reaction, "Is there something that you and dad are hiding from me?" I looked at my mom, she seems to be suprised of my question but she immediately smiled. "No, not at all. Why?" She asked, still smiling.
"Mom.. it's obvious that you and dad are hiding something from me." I said, as I sat up straight. My mom looked at me with a frown before she sighed, "I told you, we're not hiding anything. We don't hide things from you, Amy." She said, as she turned away to brush her hair again. I growled slightly, "Mom, please. If this is something I should know about, then you can tell me now. I'm already a teenager, how much long can you hide that secret from me?"
She turned around and glared at me, "Amy, don't raise your voice at me like that!" I flinched, my mom would always scold me but she never raised her voice at me like that. She sighed and turned around to brush her hair again, "And maybe you wouldn't even want to know, it's not something we can be proud of." She muttered. I sighed and walked up to her to give her a kiss before I go to bed, "Okay mom.."
Before I was about to leave their bedroom, my mom suddenly called me again. "What?" I asked her. She gave me a faint smile before she showed me a black card, "Here.. there's a party tomorrow night that Sonic's mom invited us in. She already prepared a dress for you, so you don't have to worry about that now." My mom said.
I was confused, what now? "A party? What's the party about?" I asked, taking the card from her. I looked at the card, it was holographic and the letters were very hard to see clearly. "It's just a small party among her friends that a friend of hers organized, you need that card to enter the party. So don't lose it." She told me.
"Will you and dad be going to the party also?" I asked her. She shaked her head, "I told Zoe that me and your dad would be busy attending a conference meeting. So you better behave yourself in the party, Sonic's mom would be coming to pick you up." My mom said, as she kissed my cheek before she went out of the bedroom. I sighed and went back to my room, and threw myself onto my bed.
I looked at the card, a small party among Miss 'Mexuis's friends? Why invite me? And is Sonic gonna be there? Afterall it's Sonic's mom, so she must have forced Sonic to go too... wait why am I wondering if he is gonna be at that party? I couldn't care less about him so it doesn't matter if he goes or not. But since I would be the only one going there... I don't even know if I have someone to talk to.
I sighed, ugh how come when I met Sonic things started to be more complicated? I turned to face the other side of my room still holding the card, "I wish that someone could hear my problems... it's hard keeping it to myself." I mumbled to myself.
"You too, Miss 'Rosetta'. It's not ladylike to start a fight, perhaps you wouldn't want the others to also look at your family in a bad light?" Sonic scolded.
I scoffed, why would I care if they would look at my family in a bad light? They wouldn't even tell me the secret they've been hiding from me since I was little... no maybe I'm a bit too harsh. They're still my family afterall... perhaps there's something wrong with me? I've never been the one to go against my family.. because I didn't want to make them more worried.

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