Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

The two of them were wrapped up in their own little world until Amy's phone call shattered the cozy vibe. Fiona was already in a bit of a mood and really didn't feel like picking up, but Amy was relentless, calling over and over again.

"Fiona, you need to come back," Amy's voice echoed through the line, only to be abruptly cut off before Fiona could say a word.

Feeling a bit lost, Fiona glanced at Jackson with a resigned sigh and had no choice but to say goodbye.

"It's all good, I'll take you back. We've got all the time in the world," Jackson reassured her, holding her hand as he walked her to the entrance of Westbury College.

"Goodnight, big brother."

"Goodnight."

Jackson stood at the entrance, watching her until she disappeared from view, then headed off from Westbury College.

Fiona, on the other hand, was fuming. If Amy didn't have a damn good reason for dragging her back, there'd be hell to pay. What a mood killer! It was her first date with Jackson since landing in the States, and now it was ruined. No way she wasn't angry.

getting a word out before Amy hurried her over to her

"What happened?" Fiona asked.

over

dorm, if anyone was going to cause trouble for Fiona, it was Jane. No doubt about it. And she looked

gesturing to the washbasin by the bathroom door, then glanced at the soaked bed, marching straight over to Jane and yanking

eyes locked on Fiona and Amy. She

shrunk back into her covers, suddenly noticing

That pretty face, not saying a word, looked like it could eat

was mad.

you pour water on my

speak, worried that Fiona might actually hit her. Fiona had that kind

her, and it was game

demanded, looking down at

pointing at Amy. "You really believe her? Just 'cause she says I did it, doesn't