Bell cleared her throat.
Ashleigh pulled away from Caleb with an embarrassed smile. She hurried to get off the bed and stand.
“Sorry to interrupt,” Bell chuckled.
Caleb let out a soft laugh.
“It’s alright,” Caleb smiled, “our timing always seems to be a problem.”
He looked over at Ashleigh, who suddenly remembered the last time they kissed when her mother walked in. Ashleigh licked her lips and turned away from them, her face warm from the flush.
Bell covered her giggle with a cough.
“Anyway… how are you feeling?” Bell asked, stepping up next to Caleb and proceeding to check his heart.
“Tired, my head hurts a little. Though that might be from whatever is happening out there….” Caleb replied, indicating the shouting that could still be heard in the hallway.
“Yea, even the soundproofing of this room isn’t enough to cover those idiots,” sighed Bell.
“What’s going on?” Caleb asked.
Bell looked at Ashleigh.
