Chapter Twenty One Andy
I woke up to the sound of my phone ringing. I quickly scrambled and read the caller ID. It was Jason. I cleared my throat and answered the phone. “Hey Jason. Good morning. Sorry about last night, how was the end of the ball?”
“I’m outside, can you meet me?” I was nervous about him not answering my questions, but I ignored that to answer.
“Yeah of course just give me a minute.” I rushed to get out of bed and at least brush my teeth, and hair. I still had my pink joggers, and old white shirt as pajamas on. I would’ve wanted to change, but because he had come all this way without warning and woke me up, I didn’t want to make him wait.
I ran to the door and opened it. He was standing right there leaning on the railing of the staircase to the second floor I was on.
