Trevor's POV
Rushing out of the room, I nearly collide with my Matteo as he makes his way towards the stairs.
"Have you seen Ocean?" I ask him.
"She took all her bags and went that way," he points to the direction he came from. "Mama was with her. . I think she's leaving or something."
Sighing, I stomp down the hall and roughly push the door open. Ocean looks up with wide eyes as mama glares at me.
"Why didn't you knock?!" She scolds.
"Sorry mama. Ocean, what're you doing?" I ask her as she continues to look at me, c9nfused.
"Well. . Your mom said she cleared out the guest room and got it set up so I moved in here." She says, looking from me to my mom and I sigh.
"You didn't want to stay in the room with me?" I was kind of relieved, I thought she saw Aloria and I. . I thought she
