8 Chapter 8

"Great, he isn't home yet" Stella says excitedly as she unlocks the door and is met with silence

We slip inside and head upstairs towards her bedroom, I flop on her bed as she goes back downstairs after throwing her backpack in a corner

I just assumed she was getting snacks so I go onto my phone as I wait for Stella to arrive back to her room with no doubt a bunch of snacks.

I get a text message, as I'm scrolling through Instagram, from Easton

Easton- You seemed tense when I was talking to you. Is everything alright?

Amelia- Yeah, everything is fine

I text him hoping that he won't ask about it anymore

"Bitch, I got the good stuff" Stella shouts as she walks in with gummy candy, chocolate, popcorn, a pack of cupcakes, giant bags of chips, donuts and nutella

"Stella, you do realize that we're also ordering pizza and bread sticks right?" I ask her as she put all the food down in the middle of the bed

"Yeah you're right," she says like it just dawned on her