Chapter 32- Traveling
Tyler's POV
It had been two days.
Or maybe one.
Honestly, i wasn't sure how to count it, but the point was—it had been a while since i kissed Logan, and the guy hadn't even bothered to send me a single message. Not even a stupid "hey." Nothing.
Like it never even happened.
I had checked his phone more times than i cared to admit, scrolling through my messages, refreshing the chat, just to make sure Logan's text didn't somehow end up in spam. But no, Logan hadn't sent me anything. No sarcastic remarks. No annoying messages like he usually did.
Just silence.
And that pissed me off.
A part of me wanted Logan to message me first, just like he always did. At least then, if i wanted to ignore him, I'd have the satisfaction of knowing Logan was still thinking about me.
But there was nothing. Just this unsettling quiet between us, and it was driving me insane.
Should i send a message instead?