Amelia frowned. What the hell was Chelsea doing in her house? And with her father?

Chelsea smiled and waved at Amelia.

"What are you doing here?" Amelia asked sternly, returning neither the wave nor the smile.

"Amelia, you just disappeared, I didn't see you when I got back. And, why are you being so harsh to your best friend?" Mr Brown inquired.

Amelia opened her mouth to say something, but before she could even speak, Chelsea started speaking.

"Oh, I am used to her being like this whenever we argue. This is just one of those times, we are going to sort it out." Chelsea said with a smile that...