MIA’S POV
It’s 7 Am and I can’t seem to drag myself out of bed. I can hear Dylan in the kitchen making breakfast, but I have no appetite. I pulled out my cellphone from underneath my pillow. Not even one text back from Griffin. There is one from Dawn.
“Are you ok? I heard about your father.” which means Griffin must have told her, I haven’t texted her yet about my father, so it must have been Griffin. I sent a text back that I’m ok and that I miss her. So if Griffin told her about my father, why hasn’t he replied to me?. I finally top out of my bed before I go mad with all the questions. I took a quick shower and dressed in just sweaters.
“ “morning.”
“Morning” I responded to Dylan with a soft smile.
“did you sleep ok.?”
I nodded and pour myself some coffee.
“Mia, I know
