- Eva’s P.O.V -
This week was the week Michele was coming to visit. To be specific, that day was today. He told me had great news so here was, getting ready to go to the airport and pick him up.
“Yes, mom. It’s one of my friends from Italy,” I put my phone on speaker while tying my shoelaces.
“Which one is it? The one who slept around or the Dean’s son?” She asked as I rolled my eyes.
Little did she know I was not so innocent myself.
“The Dean’s son,” I answered taking her off of speaker and placing the phone to my ear.
“Are you sure you do you want to stay here till he’s gone? My place is bigger than yours,” she offered for the fifth time since she found out Michele was coming.
“No mom. We’re good here. Anyway, his flight lands in an hour, I have to go,” I say.
“Alright, be
