#Chapter47
Jess Pov.
After finding a quick bite to eat, we decided that we should visit her mother. I pulled in front of her mother's home. Aniyah picked up her food and belongings and exited the car. Grabbing my food, I followed.
I slammed the car door shut as I began following Aniyah toward the home. Her head snapped off to the side. Curious of her reasons, I followed her gazed.
Coming from across the street was Brent. He leaned against the car and he gestured for me to come to him.
I found myself smiling at first until I quickly hid my enthusiasm with seriousness.
/"I tried fighting it./" Aniyah admitted. /"Didn't go to well./"
Aniyah dug into her bag, desperately searching for her mother's house keys. Seeing as how she seemed to be 'searching' for her keys, I knew she was just buying him time. I turned away from her. I walked down the porch staircase and down the path, leading toward the car.