Wades POV
I hummed happily as I moved around my room, pulling out a clean pair of black jeans, I paired it with a green t-shirt and got dressed. Eyeing my signature black leather jacket, I hesitated before walking back to my closet and rummaging through the never-ending racks of clothes until I found the expensive designer jacket that my father had bought me for my last birthday. I never wore anything that asshole gave me but for some reason I felt the urge to dress . . nicer.
Pulling it on, I checked my phone, frowning slightly as I saw that Cassidy still hadn’t replied, before headed out of the door and took the stairs two at a time, bouncing into the kitchen and throwing an arm around Rosa as she stood by the stove cooking up a pancake storm.
‘Goodness Bambino, what is up with you
