Logan POVMy room is too quiet.Not the good kind. Not the calm kind.The kind that lets your thoughts get loud.I’m sitting on the edge of my bed, elbows on my knees, staring at a spot on the floor like it might offer answers if I glare at it long enough.It doesn’t.All I get is noise in my head.Her.I close my eyes.Big mistake.Because the first thing that comes back is middle school.Seven minutes in heaven.God, I hadn’t thought about that in years.It wasn’t even romantic. It was a stupid party game in a friend’s basement. Too many kids, too much sugar, too much yelling. Someone spun a bottle. Someone laughed. Someone shoved us into a closet and slammed the door.Harper had looked terrified.So had I.We’d stood there in the dark, not touching, not talking, both of us pretending the floor was the most interesting thing in the world.And then—awkward, fast, barely even a kiss. More like our faces bumped and we both froze.She’d laughed after. Nervous. Breathless.I’d bolted out
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