Fifty Two

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."

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