I slumped down beside Scott, watching him as he flipped through the pages of the book. "This is bullshit," he murmured. "Why the f**k would a chicken.. What?"
"It's fiction Scott," I chuckled. "And plus, chickens are cute."
Scott simply rolled his eyes. He leaned in and kissed me on the lips.
"You're cuter," he whispered.
I smiled at him, nodding in agreement.
And ladies and gentlemen, that's when my phone decide to ruin the moment and started ringing like Godzilla. "Excuse me," I mumbled.
I took my phone out to see the caller. I frowned at the name that appeared.
'Mrs Holt'.
But why would she call me out of a sudden?
I picked up the phone call. "Hey, Mrs Holt."
"Hey, Miss Reese." She replied back. Her voice was weak and frail, but something told me that she's staying strong desp
