Mia's POV

" Tell me it's not true". Lilly began as she barged into my room, her beautiful small cute face filled with tears.

Shit, shit, shit! I immediately hid the sketch pad under the bed, while trying hard not to show my embarrassment.

But why was she crying.

Could it be...

No!

I wanted to be the one to tell her. Who the fucking hell told her?

I stood up from the floor, my embarrassment disappeared replaced with sympathy as I stared at her.

" Baby..."

"Tell me it's not true." She said again, her voice breaking and I felt my heart tighten.

Who the fucking hell told her?...