Chapter 9. Exiled

Amelia’s POV

I went downstairs the next day when everyone left and made some coffee and sandwiches for myself. Sighing heavily, I sat alone at the table eating and contemplating what to do. I did my laundry and cleaned my room. I started studying for the term exams coming up. Next, I worked on my creative writing project. 

By lunchtime, I made some spaghetti for myself and went up to my room with my food, carrying some cookies and cakes, along with lots of water. I locked my door and stayed in. Caleb came home by afternoon, followed by Brandon. I could hear them downstairs, but no one disturbed me, and I didn’t bother with them. 

This continued for nearly a week. I didn’t see my family members and avoided them. They were least bothered about me not having dinner with them, and I was grateful to God that he helped me pass through this difficult phase. It disappointed me that Nicky didn’t come to meet me.

By evening, Mom knocked on my door. Dad wanted