Brandon POV
Callie had been gone almost a week this was killing me, I had discovered where she was, a group home about an hour away. It didn't help knowing where she was though, I didn't know a number to call, its unlikely she would even pick up. I wanted so bad to drop everything and just drive there to see her, but I knew I couldn't. It was in the morning, I was in my room getting ready for school everyone else was getting ready as well and heading downstairs.
My phone beeped, I went to look at it. It was an unknown number, I picked it up.
On the phone
Brandon- Hello?
Callie- Hey
Brandon- Callie?
Callie- yeah its me
Brandon- I'm glad you called me, I wanted to talk to you
Callie- I wanted to talk to you too, look I can't talk long
Brandon- are you okay? I mean how are things there?
Callie- okay for now, I'm fine okay so don't worry
Brandon- I can't help but worry
Callie- I don't know when I will be able to talk to you again, I'm not even supposed to using the phone right now
Brandon- sounds like a strict place
Callie- It's not that bad really
Brandon- well if you need me you know just call and I will be there before you even hang up the phone
Callie- I know, I miss you
Brandon- I miss you too
Callie- well I .....
the phone call ends
Brandon- Callie? Callie are you still there?
