Ryan's POV.
I stood outside Mia's door. I had been standing in one position for so long and I kept on hesitating if I should knock on the door or not.
In that moment, my head had so many thoughts and ideas lingered inside of it and I was confused on which one I had to listen to.
Earlier on I didn't think much about it but now, I couldn't help but wonder if I made a mistake by coming here due to the way Mia stormed out of my house angrily. Probably I should just turn around and leave? What if she didn't want to see me? and what if she was still angry at me? How do I cope with all of that? Her anger was no joke after all.
I wanted to turn back but something deep inside of me stirred up and I knew I couldn't just resist the urge to be near her when I have been thinking about her all day.
