REINA’S POV
“You know what I don’t get?” I begin, staring suspiciously at Carina while my mind drifted elsewhere.
Carina’s brows furrowed, her curiosity peaked as she responded.
“What?”
“It’s Kevin.” I began, my voice portraying the seriousness of the topic.
“Well, Kevin and his helicopter mum that is. How can his mum call you one minute telling you to stay away from her son, only for Kevin to call you later basically begging you to come back.”
Apathy skewed across her face, as she shrugged her shoulders.
“You are just overthinking it, that kind of stuff always happened while I was still living with them. It’s like one minute he’s saying one thing, the other his mum is saying something else. It doesn’t really matter which of them you choose to listen too, at the end of the day you
