The next morning, Callie woke up with barely a wink of sleep. She was definitely bummed out the time she was woken up by Rabi and the two turtles. She slept late because she kept on thinking about what had happened and why did she keep on staring at Free. She might let it go if it happened only once, but it happened twice! She could just violently rub the goosebumps off every part of her body whenever she would think of the cringing moments that she and Free shared.
Speaking of the spirit, Free was fast asleep, deep or pretending, she didn't care. She was trying her best not to think about him every once in a while, though she knew she was failing so hard, she would still believe that she was succeeding on that. After all, she'd believe what she wanted to believe. She didn't think about F
