"Shit, Emma. That's—that's screwed up. He's just leaving?"

I shrug. "I don't know. Maybe? He left last night, said he's going to a hotel and supposedly leaving today. I'm sure he's going to pack his things while everyone's out. He'll probably stay at the house while my mom and I are still here. Do you think he'll move out, or will he kick us out?"

Jonas shakes his head. "If their getting a divorce then your mom will likely keep the house because she'd be taking care of you—but you are technically an adult. Maybe they'll sell it and split the profit then."

"Oh, okay."

"I'm so sorry this is...