CHAPTER 18:THE SNITCH.

GIGI'S POV 💘

I sigh tiredly. I have been in Mike’s room for almost an hour, but Mike is nowhere to be found.

I wonder how long it takes to make chicken soup.

Finally, the door open and Mike walks in with a tray in his hands.

He puts it on the nightstand and carry the plate of soup. He sits on the bed next to me and pass me the soup.

I take a spoonful and gulp it down my throat, I close my eyes and m0an at the taste.

“Now, this is what I call a chicken soup!” I said.

“So…you like it?” Mike asked.

“Yeah. Thanks”

I see him smile, but he quickly wipes off his smile. I turn my attention back to my chicken soup.

I feel his gaze on me but I didn’t look up at him.

Then I remembered the call I received from my dad, maybe I should ask him if he knows about it too.

“Mike, my dad called me” I said.

“Yeah?”

“He wants us to come over to your parents’ home”

Mike doesn’t say anything but I know he’s listening. “Do you know about this too?”

He nods,“Yes, my dad texted me” he replied.

“I guess we wil