GABRIEL POV
Here we are sitting in the living room, awaiting the scolding of a life time. It might come as a shock but I am kind of alittle scared of mother, especially since I am living under her roof.
I knew nothing good would come from being stuck with Sia for a week, but atleast Sia is ok, that has to count for something.
" Gabriel, I am still waiting for your explanation" Mom informs, as she continuesly taps her right leg on the floor impatiently
" Nothing happened between, I only slept next to her because she was sick" I confess
" What are you talking about?" She ask confuse
" Wait are we not talking about the same thing" I inquire nonplussed
" No" She responds.
If that is not her problem, then why is she mad, cause I am pretty sure that I haven't done anything else wron
