"Aaliayh, we have to go in." My mom says from beside me in our truck.
"Just one more minute, please," I say trying to look out for the familiar car. "He said he'd be here."
My mom sighs but nods her head. She turns the truck off and stares out the windshield. A minute passes, and there is still no sign of Tyson, and my heart sinks.
"We're going to lose our appointment if we don't go in." My mom says.
I nodded my head and unbuckled my seat belt. I get out of the truck with my mom and walk inside the office.
When we got in, a lady behind the desk smiles at me as I sign myself in. I take a seat in one of the chairs and choose one of the magazines on the table.
"Honey, I know that you wanted Tyson to come, but maybe it's for the best."
I ignore my mom as I continue flipping through the
