Chapter 30 - Jo Thompson

Jo POV

“I have to answer it,” I say as I try to escape Dylan’s arms that are keeping me in place.

“No, don’t burst our bubble, come on,” he says and I can’t help but giggle at his face. He is pouting like a little kid while he tries to grab me while I escape the bed and grab my phone.

“It’s my mom, we have been here for three days, she is probably worried,” I say as I bring the phone to my ear.

“Hey Mom” I say and I can hear the relief in her voice on the other side.

“Where are you? I have been worried sick, I even contacted the police” she starts saying I look at Dylan and I can tell by his facial expression that I might look horrified.&