Reilley's POV.
Deavon dropped me back to the dorm. It may sound weird to some of you, but I genuinely thought that he'd be sleeping in my room tonight since we've talked already. He was so open to me and so as I am to him.
He made sure to tell me that I shouldn't get involved in his family's business. He wanted me to cut ties with his father which I actually did already.
I didn't agree when he told me that he's going to buy me a new phone. I don't want to change my number for everyone knows me in this number already and it'll be such a pain in the ass if I'll have to change it.
My tummy hurts from all the food he fed me. I dropped my bag on my study table and was about to jump on the bed when my it created a strange sound.
It sounded like there's a box inside my bag. I don't remember putting a box there though. What the hell?
"Tell me he didn't." I bite my lower lip nervously. I extended my hand to my bag and open it. My eyes grew big when I saw a phone box inside. It's the latest bran