CHAPTER 11
"HAILEY'S POV"
Two days has passed after my last futile attempt to find a job.
My mother had been in contact with me and I assured her I was fine each time.
It was a Saturday and I had just eome up when I got a call from the hotel receptionist.
"Good morning," The receptionist said, as I picked up the call.
"Good morning," I replied.
"I just wanted to inform you that you are to check out by 4 in the afternoon," She said.
She then asked if I wanted to extend my stay or leave.
"I'm going to check out by 3," I said, before I hung up the phone.
I stood up from the bed and walked into the shower.
I showered and changed into new clothes before sitting on bed thinking of where I was going to go.
I had thought of Delvin's offer for the last two days I was in the hotel room a
