His phone rang. My gaze fell on the caller: Sandra.That was a girl calling him. I shifted my gaze away from his phone before he noticed.I blinked rapidly as he stared at the caller briefly and shifted his gaze away.I swallowed. Wasn't he going to pick the call?I bit my bottom lip the minute the call ended.I focused my gaze back on the equipment when the phone rang again.I looked at him this time. He did the same again, stared at the screen for a few seconds, and looked away."Aren't you going to pick your call?" I asked, looking at him."No, don't worry about that," he muttered. The phone call came to an end again.I slightly nodded and looked back at the equipment the second time.Sooner than expected, the phone rang again.I took in a deep breath and released it. His phone's ringing tone was deafening, and I couldn't take it anymore."It's either you pick the call or I do, James," I said, trying to be serious.He looked up at me and burst into laughter.I knew he was laughing
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