"Hey it's Caitlin here! Sorry but I'm not answering right now so leave a message after the beep, or just give up because maybe I won't ever call you back. XOXO!"
It was already the tenth atempt and nothing. Throwing the phone on his bed, Liam laid there, motionless. Why was he such an i***t? And why was he trying so much? Caitlin would talk to him again in a matter of time, she always did. No matter how he screwed up, no matter how she was hurt, in the end, she always went back to him. But why did it matter anyway? Ever since he exited Jame's house those thoughts haunted him.
There were so many questions inside his head, but he had more important things to worry about. His date with Quinn was one of them. Liam smiled to himself. At least one girl that didn't thought he was trash. It made
