Meet me Halfway
Matthew gave me a ridiculous look, but still, his serious expression didn't wear off.
"I wish Kate. But no, it isn't about Kyle,"
I breathed a sigh of relief before forcing myself to get out of bed, grabbed my phone and, placed it in the back pocket of my jeans, then sat on the bed to put on the black doll shoes I had just taken off.
"It's about Allen, then?" I said, slipping the other pair of shoes on my left foot.
"Nope," I stopped short.
Matt was gravelly looking at me.
"It's your sister, Kelsea," I looked at Matt, losing the power to speak for a few seconds.