**Dylan POV
The phone rang in Cami's room and it caused the both of us to freeze. I decided I'd answer it myself, curious as to who else knew Cami was hiding out here.
I stepped over her, and held onto one of her arms so she couldn't make a run for it, while I held the phone with the other.
“Dylan speaking." I tried to sound assured, confident like I belonged here.
“Who the h*ll are you?!" I heard a thundering voice bellow through the line. The voice also caused Cami to gasp.
“Dylan!" she muttered to herself but didn't scream like I thought she would.
Wait, this guy's name was Dylan too? Or was she talking about me? Who the h*ll was this guy who had her flustered? Surely not her dad.
I wanted to come across as intimidating so I stiffened my tone. “Who the f*ck are you, Dylan, Calli
