Celia’s POV
This week seemed to fly by and now it was Thursday night, and we would be leaving around ten in the morning. I had everything packed and ready to go. My parents had wanted to have a family dinner, but I squashed that idea, telling them I still had things to do. I hadn’t talked to Tyler most of the week besides a few text messages.
We talked most of the night before he took me home. We agreed to help each other, and I had a feeling I was going to need him more than he was going to need me. I was going to be sneaking out tonight to see him. He helped me get access to birth control. I knew I would have to sleep with Zane, but I could prevent pregnancy for now. I didn’t want to have his kid. I wasn’t ready for a kid and if I had one there was no way that I could just leave it for
