EVE’S APPLE
“But I don’t think he likes me.”
“If he doesn’t like you, don’t waste your time,” Noah said flatly. “If a guy likes you, he should earn you.”
I smiled, though it felt tight. “Yeah, that’s true. It’s just a crush. Never mind.”
We both went quiet for a few seconds. I could hear the clack of his keyboard. I should’ve stopped there. But something made me speak again.
“Do you know Ian?”
Noah stopped typing.
He looked up, slowly, his eyes narrowing as if he was trying to make sure he heard me right.