Chapter 32

Noah

It was a Saturday, but instead of going out to have some fun, I was locked in my room. All my roommates were out doing one thing or another. There were Saturday classes, but I was free for today, and I stayed in.

I was in the middle of editing a paper when my phone vibrated on the table. I narrowed my eyes at it. Not that I didn't have a lot of people to talk to, but I was very suspicious about who it was that would contact me right then.

Sara?

The person that jumped into my mind was, of course, the one person I couldn't seem to forget the whole day. I picked the phone up, and I wasn't even surprised to find a tweet from her.

"Would you like to meet up again?"

I set the phone down, braced my elbow on the desk and leaned my head on my palm, then tapped the fingers of my free hand on the desk. I stared at that message until my screen went dark a few seconds later.

You can't, I told myself. I shouldn't, I knew that, but it didn't change that I wanted to.