A little surprised to find that I am alone, I walk over to the table on the other side of the hotel room, noticing a scrap of paper. Gone to get something for dinner Be back soon Ashton x At the mention of dinner, the growl in my stomach swiftly reminds me that I haven’t eaten since yesterday morning. I look around awkwardly not knowing what to do with myself, but given the private moment I decide to call Caleb. I grab hold of my cellphone from the bedside table to dial Caleb’s number when guilt kicks me severely in the chest when I notice I have a missed phone call from Sebastian. I close my eyes as the guilt weighs heavily, the kiss I shared with Ashton yesterday coming to the forefront of my mind. And how I have conveniently forgotten to tell him that my sister has died. It isn’t as if he could do anything about it even if I did tell him. He is a million miles away. So what’s the point in worrying him? He has enough to deal with, or that’s what I’m telling myself.
