Michaela was not letting it go and Gal knew she had to come up with a plan, and fast.
"The streets?" Michaela asked.
Gal shook her head with a smile on her face. If she knew the smile was what made Michaela continue with her guesses she would have stopped smiling.
"Okay, uhm. A home?"
"Yes," Gal answered.
Michaela's eyes widen in horror, she swallowed, she yelled, "my best friend is staying at a home?"
"What?" Gal asked.
"You just agreed you stay in a home," Michaela said, her face now changing from horror to surprise.
"No, I am not staying at a home, Michaela," Gal responded, smiling.
Michaela narrowed her eyes at her, "that is not fair. Okay, where?" Asked Michaela as she started tapping her chin.
Gal picked up her phone from the bed and sent another text to Sheryl, "I need help."
She waited for a reply and didn't get one. She sighed and stare at Michaela as she continued tapping her chin.
