Her lover boy

"We need to get out of here, right now?!" Hope yelled while running out of the house. 'I'm fortunate enough to have gone for my phone at the right time,' she thought.

Hope furrowed her brows as she looked at Blake and Emily who looked to be in a slight daze, "What were the both of you doing?"

Blake was the quickest to recover and lied, "Just squeezing a pimple."

She then looked at Emily who she always envied for having flawless skin. Emily's face was still clear and smooth to Hope's dismay, but she wondered what they were really doing and why Blake lied to her.

Hope dismissed the matter from her thoughts since she had more pressing matters at hand. When she went inside for her phone, there were over a dozen missed calls and just as many texts from Victoria.

They were coming back with Tristan, so she needed to leave!

Hope raced to the front seat and strapped on her seatbelt, "Come on, come on! We need to go!"