Chapter 9It’s been four days since what I now call the Seafood Fiasco, and Liam hasn’t said a word to me about ditching him and Melissa on the boardwalk that night. In fact, we pretty much have stopped spending time together and speaking to one another. Now that I have Finn’s number, he and I make plans on our own. I’m positive that Liam is hanging out with Melissa, which is fine by me.
I’ve slept in late today, so it’s just after one p.m. by the time I get out of the shower. I’m standing in the bedroom with a towel wrapped around my waist trying to decide what to wear. As I pull on a blue shirt with a collar, the door to the spare bedroom swings open and Liam groggily shuffles to the bathroom in a pair of boxers. We don’t even acknowledge each other. I quickly finish dressing and head do
