
Cally got up and followed him. "Do you need help?"

"Nothing," Cally said, trying to smile at him.

Cally looked at him, worried.

Cally sighed sadly. "It will work out."
Hopefully.

Cally looked up at him. "Don't give up."

"Nothing," Cally grumbled, she hated being tickled.

((Whoops, I read what you said wrong. Just ignore that.))

((I'm sorry! I bet you'll get it soon though.))
"Good," Cally grumbled, she hated being tickled.

Cally glared at him.
((I'm freaking out. He just came in the door, and was like, "Lily, want to read my new book with me?" And I look up, and he's got Blood of freaking Olympus! I tackled him in a hug and the first thing out of my mouth was, "Omigosh, Dylan I love you!"))

"Ek!" Cally said, giggling.
((ohmyGoodness I love my brother!!!! He just bought me Blood of Olympus!))

"I wouldn't be a very good person if I had," Cally replied.

"I haven't done anything," Cally said.

"Okay," Cally said, wrapping her arms around him.

"You okay?" Cally asked in concern.

Cally finished her sandwich.

Cally watched him, still eating her sandwich.
((Lol. I've always called them that.))

Cally continued to nibble her samich.

Cally continued to nibble her sandwich.