Although Bella didn't know anything about herself, she was pretty sure that she had never been this bored in her entire life.
She was seated upright on her bed with her back resting against the headboard and her legs crossed as she contemplated whether or not to call the Hippie.
She raised her phone for what seemed like the tenth time to see if she had missed his call or if he had sent her a text but nothing. She had tried sleeping, but she couldn't. She was missing Dan's presence.
Why would she even miss him? It's not like they get along all that well. Maybe because she was getting used to having him around, or maybe if she had something she was doing, then maybe she wouldn't be missing him so much, She thought with a sigh. She hated that he had been right.
