The Virgins
Kirby's PoV
"`Stop calling that b***h! You want me? I'm free tonight.”
I swallowed hard. I can't believe that Callie could say that.
“Cal, are you. . . Are you drunk?” I stuttered. So nervous about what she said.
"Do I look like I'm drunk,“ she seriously said. "You told me not to drink. I've never tasted a single drop of alcohol since then.”
Yeah, she's definitely sober.
"Kirby? Kirby Scott? Is that really you, sweetie?"
Klea's voice came through the line, filled with excitement as she answered the call. I have no intention of speaking to her. I just want Callie to get jealous.
"Oh, shoot! I forgot I was calling Klea," I muttered to myself, realizing the chaos I was in right now.
I was about to end the call when Callie suddenly grabbed the phone in my hand.
“Sweetie
