Callie's P.O.V
“You wanna come in? Or do you need to get home?” I asked as we stood at my front door.
I was feeling a little better than earlier. Blake has cheered me up with laughs, jokes, pizza and ice cream. I was not sure why he was being this nice to me but right now I was not caring. I was enjoying his company, something I honestly thought I would never say about him. He was making me less lonely. I was still pissed and upset about Ryan. He had tried calling me back but I rejected his call, not ready to talk to him.
“Is it not a little late? Will your parents not get pissed me coming in at this time?” he asked
“They aren't home tonight. My Grandma had a fall. She is OK but they are staying with her for a couple of days. It's Ok if you have other plans cause I have stolen most
