Lizzy POV
I stood outside Tim's room, eager to remind him of our plans to hang out today. When he told me to get ready, I was over the moon.
I rushed to my room, taking a bath and putting on my sexiest outfit - a tight gown. I wanted to look stunning, to make Tim notice me.
I applied heavy makeup, making sure my eyeliner and red lipstick were perfect. I imagined Tim kissing me, and my heart skipped a beat.
"My Tim," I muttered, rushing downstairs.
When Tim arrived, he looked at me blankly. I smiled, thinking he was just playing hard to get.
"Tim, are you done?" I asked, still smiling.
But instead of responding with his usual charm, he said, "Lizzy, let's hang out another day," before rushing out without even looking back.
I was stunned. Where was he going? And then it hit me - he w
