GABRIELLA POV
I woke the next morning with a serious headache and a swollen face, I had fallen asleep right there on the couch after crying my eyes out last night.
I slowly got up from the couch and headed to the kitchen, I poured myself a glass of water and gulped it all at once, I was so thristy.
My phone rang and I proceed back to the living room and picked up my phone. It was dad calling, why is dad calling me ? What's wrong ?
I answered the call on the second ring.
"Hi dad" I answered my voice low and cracked as a result of crying through the night.
"Why aren't you back too ? Where are you ?" He asked and I frowned.
What is he talking about ? Never told him I was planning to come back to Las Vegas now, and what's up with his question ?
What does he mean where am I ?
"I'm in Texas dad ! Did you dailed the wrong number ? Is this some kind of a prank ? Cause I'm not in the mood for jokes dad" I replied and he chuckled.
