"Ring, ring, ring!"we both turned and looked at my phone, ringing on my nightstand. Thean let go of me, walking over to it. After a couple greedy gulps of air, the man coughs. "Your friend's calling." I glare at him, picking myself up, walking over to my nightstand. "Chloe" reads across my screen. 'Just ignore it.' I think, but the prospect of more of his whining compels me to answer. "Hello?" I begin, annoyed