Chapter Hundred&Eleven

Olivia's POV

The door opened and Kurt came in immediately. I was still on the call.

“Kurt?” The lady Called in a blaring voice.

“Are you going to give me the silent treatment? Why aren’t you saying anything?”

Kurt stood by the door and looked at me in surprise. He had my clothes with him.

“Who’s that?” He asked, but I was speechless.

He came to me and collected the phone from me.

He looked at the screen and ended the call. All the while, I just watched sheepishly.

He kept mute for a while before dropping the clothing on the bed.

“You should go ahead and dress up,” he said and turned to leave.

“Who’s she?” I asked and he looked back at me.

“Who?” I am possum.

“The lady on the phone. She said something about…someone being sick – Jake”.

He sighed and touched his forehead.

“Listen, don’t pay any attention to it, okay? She’s just a fan who’s pestering me to help her with some money, saying her brother’s sick. I’ve helped her a lot of times, but she keeps coming back it's pissing me off alr