(PETE’S POV)
I was up and ready to leave for training with my headset around my neck and my duffel bag hanging from my shoulder. I was drinking some water from my water bottle when I heard the doorbell. I had a good idea who it was, Tia that’s who.
I sighed. I was hoping that I could just go on to practice without having to meet with her. I just needed to be by myself this morning.
I went out of the room preparing myself for the sound of Tia’s voice anytime soon but I was surprised to see my mother standing at the hallway. I stepped back, a little startled.
“Do I look like a ghost?” She asked me.
“What are you doing here mum?” I said to her and then I looked at my wristwatch. 7:58. “And so early too?” I asked.
“Well I have been calling you but it’s not going through and I had to com
