The phone rang.
Who's calling my phone? Howard thought.
It was Ashleigh.
He had to answer. But he didn't want Spencer and Mike to know. Apparently they knew someone was calling that Howard wanted to talk to because a grin was pasted to both their faces.
"Aren't you going to pick that up?" Spencer smirked.
"Who's calling your shit?" Mike asked.
Howard tried shrugging it off. "Lets go to the tunnels. But just give me a minute here. I need to answer this."
The two didn't protest. Left the room. Howard pressed the button to answer before the call went to voicemail, but he kept the speaker covered hoping nobody would say anything strange.
"Hello?"
"Howard."
"Yeah."
"Where are you right now?"
Strange he thought. Why was he wondering this?
"I'm at Campbell."
"You're still on campus? Why didn't you go home?"
Why was she calling? Howard wondered. What was it with these questions.
Who's calling my phone? Howard thought.
It was Ashleigh.
He had to answer. But he didn't want Spencer and Mike to know. Apparently they knew someone was calling that Howard wanted to talk to because a grin was pasted to both their faces.
"Aren't you going to pick that up?" Spencer smirked.
"Who's calling your shit?" Mike asked.
Howard tried shrugging it off. "Lets go to the tunnels. But just give me a minute here. I need to answer this."
The two didn't protest. Left the room. Howard pressed the button to answer before the call went to voicemail, but he kept the speaker covered hoping nobody would say anything strange.
"Hello?"
"Howard."
"Yeah."
"Where are you right now?"
Strange he thought. Why was he wondering this?
"I'm at Campbell."
"You're still on campus? Why didn't you go home?"
Why was she calling? Howard wondered. What was it with these questions.