Chapter 28: Brooklyn

~Celine~

“What do you mean hell no?? Do you have any other plans?!”

“I don’t, but Ethan? Ethan is in New Orleans! How the hell is he going to come down to New York to save me?” I wondered with a scoff.

“The same way you came from New Orleans here! You know how much he cares about you. Why don’t you use that?” Kiara insisted.

“That was before I left New Orleans! Now, he probably hates me and never wants to see me again.”

“At least you would reach out to him to find out if your thoughts are right. He’s the only one I can suggest right now. And if you don’t listen to me, I’ll never tell you anything again! You never listen to me.”

“Fine! Fine! I’ll reach out to him!” I uttered in almost a yell, causing the taxi driver to look back at me through the rear mirror.

“Are you alright, Miss?” He asked, and I nodded, putting on a faint smile.

I clicked on my phone log and zoned out shortly after. “But… I can’t remember his phone number.” I said to Kiara.