Chapter One Hundred and Six

Chapter One Hundred and Six

Annabelle pov

I walked out of the bathroom, wrapped a fluffy pink towel around my chest and walked in the direction of my phone. It stopped ringing the moment I got out of the bathroom.

I approached it to check who must have called by that time. “Unknown number?” I said and I contemplated calling the number back.

My phone began to ring again, just as I made up my mind that I wasn't going to call the number back.

“Hello,” I said first, wondering who it must be calling me late in the evening.

“Annabelle! How come you haven't checked on me.”

The person's voice was so full of life and excitement. “Who is this?” I asked because I wasn't sure it was who I had been expecting to receive a call from. “Or could this be Brooklyn?”

She laughed hilariously. “Who is this?” She mimicked me. “It's Brook! Young woman. Weren't you expecting my call?”

“Oh, Brook!” I was so excited to hear from her! If she had been with me I would have been able to rely so much on her hel