At about five o'clock my phone began to ring. I was sitting at my desk attempting to finish up the last of my homework for the weekend and just as I began to fully commit to it my phone started going crazy. I sighed as I tried to ignore.
Ignore it Rors... This math worksheet is not going to finish itself.
After a couple more rings I gave up, snatching my phone and answering it. "Hello?" I said sweetly when I recognized Ian's number.
"s**t, Rory. Where the hell did you disappear to last night?" He sounded sexy as if he'd just woken up.
I frowned. "Hey Ian. I texted you didn't I? I had a friend drop me off at home."
I heard some jumbled noise before, "Oh. What happened?"
I laughed at how confused he sounded. "I got a little sick. I didn't want to bother you. How did you end up getting
