LEAH's POV.
Three days had passed now and I still hadn't heard from Hardin West. I shoved my phone into my bag before placing it in my locker but alas, when I closed it, there he was.
With his dark glistening hair and a smirk across his lips.
"Where have you been?" I rolled my eyes.
Surely, he didn't think he could merely charm his way out of ghosting me. But he did have a cup of coffee in his hand which I took.
"I've just been swamped with...stuff." Hardin shrugged, digging his hands into his pockets. There was something off about him, the way his eyes scanned the hall. Hardin was never this uneasy.
"Stuff?" I echoed with a scoff, walking away. He followed me behind, flashing a fake smile to the eyes of the scrutinizing students in the hallway. We had just fully hard-launched our r
