Hey, guys! Once again, another photo problem. It was the only good photo I found of Sylvanna (correct me if I'm spelling it incorrectly), and I liked it. Anyways, enjoy the chapter, Dreamers~!
*Aaron's POV*
Once Aph gathered herself, I suggested texting her mother to see if she reads it or replies back.
"She might not be able to pick up. It happens," I told her.
"No," she said smoothly, though I know her, so I heard the shift in the way she spoke, "she would pick up for me, the situation doesn't matter. Unless..." she trailed off. I knew what she was implying, but I didn't believe it.
"She's okay, really. She's a strong woman," I reassured her. I saw her visibly relax.
"Yeah... Yeah, you're right. She is. Thanks, Aaron," she smiled at me and sat down on the corner of the bed.
"Anytime. I'll always be here for you." I kissed her cheek and she blushed, relaxing against me as I scooted over to her.
"Always?" she asked me.
"Always."
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I woke up to the ringing of the home phone. Aph shifted and sat up on my bed, blinking herself awake. I spoke to her from the floor where I slept. "I'll answer the phone, you stay there." I walked downstairs and picked up the phone, yawning, "hello?"
"Aaron, I got a text message from Sylvanna. I need you to drive Aphmau home immediately, and keep her safe until further notice."
"M-mom?! What's going on?"
"I can't talk right now, just keep Aphmau safe."
She hung up.
