I chuckled, pulling my phone from my ear. "Hey, mom. No, I'm ok," I answered. "Listen, I'm coming home. I'll be there tomorrow sometime," I mentioned.
Now to get ready for the twenty questions...
"Why? Ayla, has someone upset you? Has Ethan got to you? What's happened?"
"Mom! I'll explain when I'm home, ok? It's not something I can do over the phone." I sighed.
"Ok, baby. As long as you're ok." She answered.
"I am, I promise," I chuckled.
"Tell dad and Owen I love them, and I'll be home soon," I expressed.
"Will do, baby. Love you," She replied.
"Love you, mom," I sighed before I hung up.
I arrived at my room and pushed open my door. "Well, well, well... Luna," Mila bowed playfully.
I blushed and glanced at the floor. "Ah! I'm so happy for you!" She squealed as she rushed towards
