Clara's POV
I was eager to meet my brother after a long time but I also don't want to look untidy too. So I went for a makeover. I was holding a magazine reading and enjoying the feel of the hands on my hair when my phone rang out.
I frowned, knowing who just called me.
" Hey!" I answered, signaling the girl to stop whatever she was doing. The next minute I heard what he said and my smiles just faded.
"Jason is sick??" I yelled standing up in shock, the cosmopolitan magazine on my lap dropped due to my action but I couldn't care less about it.
"What is happening?" One of my so-called friends asked but I hushed her up and continued with my phone call with Alex,
"No miss, I meant that…"
"I am on my way to go check up on him now," I interrupted and ended the call.
"Clara what is ha
