~Ava’s POV~
Silence...
Thick, and suffocating silence.
I sat frozen, my fingers tightening around my half-empty bowl of noodles as I watched Logan shift uncomfortably. His jaw clenched, his hands running through his already messy hair. The girl;whoever she was...was still on the floor, blinking in confusion before letting out a loud, dramatic huff.
And I thought he had changed!
mph! silly me
“Seriously?” she muttered, standing up and dusting off her tiny dress. She flipped her hair, glaring at Logan. “You didn’t tell me you had company.”
Logan didn’t respond. His gaze was locked onto mine, and for some reason, it pissed me off.
Tristan shook his head, looking disgusted. “Bro, what the hell?”
Charlotte’s mouth was hanging open, her wide eyes bouncing between me and Logan like she
