❤ Jessica’s POV ❤
I let out a few sighs before answering the call.
Jessica: “Hello.”
Paul: “Where are you? I’ll come to get you.”
Jessica: “I have a class. I can’t meet you now.”
Paul: “What class?”
Jessica: “I went back to school to get my high school diploma. My classes are about to start.”
Paul: “Oh, okay. Can I see you after your class?”
I thought about it, and it wouldn’t really hurt, so I said, “Uhm, okay.”
Paul: “Where should I get you?”
Jessica: “Let’s just meet somewhere.”
Paul: “Okay. Can you come to the hotel?”
Jessica: “Uhm, sure.”
I ended the call and immediately regretted agreeing to meet Paul at the hotel where I used to work. I made some friends there, but my working experience was not something I was fond of.
After my class, I made my way to the hotel. When I
