Skylar's POV
Once I was done with the breakfast, which was so not less embarrassing, I tried calling my mother. The breakfast hadn't been bad. I kind of loved the company of all of these boys. They felt like a family to me.
A very embarrassing family.
"Mom, why don't you pick up on the first ring?" I asked her when she picked up the call.
"I was busy, Skylar." She said. "Why are you calling from your school?"
I looked outside from the glass doors, at the beautiful, lavish garden. "I'm not at school."
"Why?"
"There's this College Fair happening. I don't need to be there. And anyway, I called to ask you something." I replied. "When will you guys be coming back?"
I heard her blowing out a sigh before hearing the shuffling of something that sounded like papers to me.
"Tonight, I guess." She said. "Since your cat seems to be sulking around without you."
I felt my heart melting into a pink, glittery mess.