Essel’s Pov
"Can you explain why her mom will be with your mom?" Ky asks, looking utterly perplexed. He and Jake resemble Tweedledum and Tweedledee, which I find amusing, at least.
Essel, remember, you're supposed to be either angry or worried—choose one.
"Shh..." Tristen whispers, placing his finger to his lips while holding his phone to his ear.
"Essel, it's okay. Just go with Tristen; I'll be alright," Liz reassures me from behind.
"Hi, is Essel's mom with you?" Tristen asks into the phone, and I can feel my heart racing.
"Alright! I'll go with you!" I shout, hoping he’ll end the call. He flashes a smug grin that annoys me even more, but I try to keep my cool.
"Oh no, don’t worry," he says into the phone. "See you later," he adds before hanging up.
"Wait, you live at Tristen's h
