Chapter thirty two
**Oliver West**
"Hey, Mom said I should ask if you are done preparing?" Pumpkin spoke as she made her way inside my room. I looked up from my table of assignments. She plunged herself to get comfortable on my bed. She was already dressed in a simple evening gown, her hair gathered in a pigtail.
An unwilling sound escaped my mouth. It was a Saturday evening, one that I wished to spend on my own, but Mom appeared to have other plans.
Earlier today, I had met her downstairs making a phone conversation with Mrs. Morrison.
She had invited Mom over, and Mom was insisting for me and Pumpkin to come along with her.
She had been overly excited by the prospect of meeting her college best friend all day. Her cheerful mood was quite the opposite of mine.
I didn't want to go.
Heath had informed me that Kieran was no longer in the house, but I still couldn't risk it. I didn't want to find out how he would react if he finds out I had paid a visit to his house.
