Abygail's POV

I was fed up with being treated so coldly by Jessie. She was just jealous that everyone loved me more than her. I could see why. I mean seriously, who would like Jessie? She's a stuck up snob who only cares about her self. Then there's lovable old me. I care about others more than myself and I am thankful for what I get. Okay so maybe it's the other way around but I'm mad right now so don't judge! Either way I didn't want to be here any longer. I pulled out my cell phone and called my mom.

"Hey mom." I said sweetly.

"Hi honey. Are you having fun?" My mom asked. Her name was Rebecca.

"Kinda I guess." I replied, putting a sad tone in my voice.

"Aww. Tell mommy what's wrong." Mom said. She was a great listener so I told her the whole story from when I walked in the penthouse to the present minute.

"Oh I'm sorry sweet heart." she said soothingly.

"Thanks mom. Can you please get me out of here. Like, ASAP?" I asked.

"Well, I don't know sweet heart. Air lines are quite busy during this time of year.

"Please mom! I can't stand this place!" I begged.

"Oh fine. We will book you a flight and text you everything you need." my mom said.

"Aww thank you mommy! I'll keep my phone on!" I said.

"No problem honey. You will hear from us soon!" mom said.

We said goodbye and hung up. I quickly packed up my stuff into my suitcase and headed downstairs.

"Goodbye losers!" I said as I pressed the elevator button to go down to the lobby.

"Where are you going?" Emma asked.

The rest of them gathered in the living room.

"Home. Bye!" I said as the elevator doors opened and I got in, pressing the button to go down to the lobby.

"Bye!" They all said and waved as the doors closed.

I got down to the lobby and sat down with my stuff. I was waiting for the text from my mom so I could get a cab to the airport and a plane ride to get the heck out of New York! Tony walked over and asked why I was down here with my stuff so I told him the whole story. He was kinda cute and I'm not just saying that because he's Jessie's boyfriend and I hate her. We continued talking even when I got the text from my mom. I was quite enjoying myself talking to Tony.