Chapter Eight.

Kalia.

"What's going on? What's all the chaos about?" I asked still in my robe as I went down stairs. It had been almost a week since I laid eyes on Jake, I had figured he was spending time with his ex.

But everyone was dressed in black, murmuring among each other.

" What happened to Jake? " I asked Maria the house keeper, fear rushing through my body. "Is he okay?" I repeated shaking her fear in my eyes.

That's when I saw him coming down the stairs, dressed in a black suit and some shades.

Why was everyone dressed like they were going to a funeral, who died?

Obviously no one was going to tell me so I walked over to him.

"What's going on Jake? Who died?"

"It's really none of your business Kalia, go back to your room." he said snubbing me.

"I have a right to know what's going on, I thought something bad happened to you." i said honestly following him.

"So I am supposed to believe all of a sudden you care about me?" Jake said laughing sarcastically, "won't that make you happy? You wi