Jessica I smirked as Callen left my room. God, he was too easy to get too. It was fun for me. I grabbed my phone, deciding to call my best friend, Beth. She was still in Scotland, staying, she found her dream job at home, but she was coming to visit in a couple of weeks. I was excited about that. I was missing girl time and girl talk. And I had a lot to talk about. It only rang twice, and she answered. “Hey, my best b***h,” Beth giggled as she answered. “Hey my best slut,” I replied, giggling too. We spoke to each other all the time. That is what happens when you have been best friends for twenty years. “How is London? Are you missing me? I am missing you. Any hot guys?” She spoke. Beth loved asking questions, some were out of curiosity, and others were because