Chapter 11

For someone like me, what really mattered what was the most important thing after the disaster was to get back home.

Not even last minute enjoyments, not the goodbye selfies.

I had to get back home before the worse occurs than getting grounded. And speaking of my mother, she has her ways to make a living storm out of every situation. Not always, but still.

"What are you going to do about Noah?" Meredith asked who sounded genuinely worried.

I shrugged, checking my bag for the umpteenth time as the fear of losing things back in the hotel that I'll never get again. For example.

"Found it!" I hugged my flip phone, taking a sigh of relief.

"Seriously??" Meredith scowled, getting back to her usual unbothered self.

Hailey shook her head in disappointment, twisting her face towards me. "How can you worry about that than the mess you got yourself into?" 

I snarled, defensively protecting the phone that I treasure the most. "It's th