I know. Sorry for being an idiot. * The talk never came. It had been three days with no call or text from Logan. I didn’t try to contact him either. We had been spending so much time together, and logically, I knew we both needed some space. The problem was that I missed him. It took all my strength not to pick up the phone and call him. He had become just as good of a friend to me as Melody had, and in the past several weeks since I met him, it had become a natural occurrence to speak with him at least once a day. And the more time that passed without a word from him, the more I thought about him.“Hey, Liv,” a man’s voice called.I turned my attention away from the shampoo and conditioner bottles that I was stocking and directed it to the voice. I instantly lit up when I saw Evan standing before me. “Hey!” “Everything okay? You look deep in thought,” he inquired.“Stocking the shelves is serious business, you know,” I replied with an extra serious face.
