Crystal's POV I wake up with a groan as the ringing sound of my phone pierces my eardrum with the loud sound. My face is buried in the pillow I was supposed to lay my head on as I stretch my arm toward the drawer, and touch the damn phone before picking it up without checking the caller. The sound is irritating me and I want to get done with whoever it is so I can go back to sleep "Crystal", Brenda's crying voice booms into my ears, and my eyes flutter open instantly. I sit upright in a rush, flinging the comforter around me away. "Bree?" I call to be sure it's her. Why is she crying? Didn't she say Tyler was coming yesterday? Didn't he go see her? "Crystal, can you come over? I need to see you, please", she cries to me over the phone and I scramble out of bed, immediately

