A ringing tone resounded in the room as Alvin jumped out of bed to check his chest and heaved a sigh of relief.
It was a dream.
He turned around to find Kate sleeping soundly thus he picked his phone.
"Yes, mom?
" Where are you? Quinn has refused to eat anything" Alvin furrowed his brows picking his shirt.
" What? Why?
" He's been like that all morning. I can't get through to him. He can't keep starving himself. He's just a little boy"
" Alright, mom. I'll be right there"
" Where's Naomi?
' I don't want to talk about her. I'm on my way" he hung up staring at a sleeping Kate then sat on the bed stealing a kiss that had her stirring.
" Hey, you look tired" she scoffed cuddling in his arms.
" Whose fault is that? She asked noticing he was dressed up.
" Are you leaving? He ran a hand through his hair nervously.
" Yeah. Mom called me. It's important"
" Okay," she said blatantly letting go of him.
" What is it?