Callie’s head is resting in my lap and we are watching a musical movie, Rent I think it’s called, when, all of a sudden, my phone rings. ‘Crap!’ I think as I remember who it probably is. I groan and motion for Callie to let me get up, then race to pick up the phone.
“Hahn.” I answer curtly, sounding a little annoyed.
“Hahn here, too.” he says, “
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