Chapter 4
January 15th
“Busy?”
Ugh. My second message to him since he gave me his number two weeks ago and it sucked.
I thought he would text me back again by now. Other than the one time two days after I returned his coat where he responded with, “Sorry, I can’t talk right now,” he hadn’t said anything else.
Well, I didn’t plan on waiting around. Not really.
All right. He might have more time than I would give anyone else because what happened in the room that day had thrown me for a loop. However, it would be nice if he sent me another message, even one simply telling me everything’s fine. That he would text me soon.
This silence ticked me off way more than it should. That’s how I knew it was time to stop waiting for him to contact me again, even as I looked at my phone just one m
