HAYDEN
I couldn’t sleep.
Not because of school, not because of hockey, and not because of my parents’ latest email suggesting I stop wasting my potential and to reconsider Harvard.
Those would have been more than enough reason for me to stay awake but my insomnia wasn’t cause by any of that.
I couldn’t sleep because I couldn’t get the thought of Coleen off my mind no matter how much I tried.
I thought about the look in her eyes when she saw Chase. The way my heart damn near caved in when she let me walk her home.
What I felt concerning her wasn’t just guilt anymore. It wasn’t just about righting a wrong.
It was all her and she was getting under my skin in a way no one ever had. The funny part is that she didn’t even have to try. Hell, I wished she’d stop looking at me with that mixt
