Do you still have the same number? Was the last DM I received from Justin the day before. Thursday came and went, and I had been ignoring his messages since Wednesday, when he left my house. I had kissed him, and even though I had enjoyed it, it didn't feel right. I didn't want to use him to get back at Noah. Justin meant so much more than a rebound to me.
"Olivia, you have a handsome man looking for you up front," uttered Denise, one of Anne's employees.
I decided to come work with my stepmother, because it's Black Friday. Her beauty shop opened at 6:00 a.m. and we had been crazy busy all morning long. "Who do you think it is?" asked Anne.
"It has to be Justin," I assumed with certainty.
"Uhm, and he probably came here because you were ignoring him. Am I right?" She gave me that mom
