“I can’t stay here.”
“Rose, don’t say that. Whatever’s going on, you gotta suck it up. It’s either you stay there or wave your ass around so Jacob could see you.”
“The problem is that I am not welcome here. Courtesy of his mother.” He started to reason out for me but I cut him off. “I am not trying to be dramatic here or anything. His mom literally warned me to stay away from his son. I can’t stay here, Colton. Please. Just help me, okay. We’ll plan something on the way.”
He sighs. “Fine. You’re the boss. Just send me the address, alright.”
I exhaled in relief. “Thank you, Colton. You’re the best.”
“You better think of a solution for this.” We then hung up.
I sighed as I looked up at the ceiling. My mind was beginning to turn its wheels. I have to make a lot of backup plans from A to Z.
I really shouldn't stay here. I have a knack for parents hating me. I don't want to drive a wedge between Nile and his family.