A Sex Maniac In My Room

DIANA'S POV

With the little free time I have left, I tried to call Stella's phone once again so I could hear Ivy's voice. I haven't been able to get in touch with them since I left Øresund and this has been getting me nervous and worried.

I tried the number and after a few rings, Stella finally answered.

"Hey Stella, I've been trying to get in touch with you but it's been proving abortive due to a bad network, and the only time the call went through, you didn't answer," I complained as soon as she answered my call.

"I was just about to call you. How are you doing dear?" She asked curiously.

"I'm doing just fine. How is my angel?" I asked curiously.

"She's doing really well, just missing you." She replied.

"Give her the phone, I want to speak with her," I said.

"Have you forgotten today is a weekday and she's in school? You possibly can't talk to her now because she's not home." She replied and I understood her point.

How could I have forgotten she should be in school by t