Gillian’s POV
I stood in front of Nicole’s house, tears flowing down from my face; I wanted to believe that I was dreaming and Mason was not with Ariel, but I couldn’t. Everything seemed so clear to me.
I hit the doorbell as I waited for her to come; she opened the door with a smile on her face, but when she saw me it faded from her face
“Gill, sweetie...” She said as I started whimpering again, I didn’t know what to do.
She came closer pulling me in a hug “Sweetie what’s wrong?” She questioned, holding tight to me as tears fell on her shoulder.
“Come on in!” She said to me as she broke off the hug, helping me get inside the house.
She helped me sit down before rushing to the kitchen, she shortly came back with a cup of coffee giving it to me as I lowered my head shivering.
“What ha
