Chapter 36 Getting On Terms

• ROSALINE
• I moved away from Harry and pulled out whatever emotions I was feeling. My eyes instantly went dry, and I blinked repeatedly, trying to understand why he'd even call me after he'd acted no less than an asshole these past few days.
• My hand was stuck, and my finger suddenly felt completely cramped up. All I could do was stare at the phone and watch it ring until Harry shuffled beside me, throwing me a questioning look as he also glanced at the phone and saw the caller's ID. "Are you going to pick that up?"