Chapter 13

Beeze's POV

The familiar ringing of my phone causes me to jump to alert.

I grab it while biting into an apple and smile at the contact.

"Hello there." I smile into the phone.

"Good morning to you too beautiful, what're you up to?"

"Just eating an apple," I admit honestly and he chuckles.

"Sounds fun."

"Totally, what about you?"

"I'm just on my way to the airport, Thomas is going to spend some time with his uncle."

"Wes Roman! I can't believe you didn't invite me to see my little boy leave." I yell into the phone.

"I'm sorry, but we were running late and I honestly forgot."

"You're gonna pay," I tell him darkly while plopping on the couch. "Put me on speaker."

"Alright hold on a second."

"You're on"

"Thomas!" I exclaim. "How dare you not tell me you're leaving young man."

"Oops. Sorry, beeze!" He yells and I chuckle.

"Be good okay? I'll miss you so much."