I glanced at my vibrating phone, knowing full well who was calling me right now. I shook my head at it and continued to focus on the spreadsheet that I was working on.
But somehow, my mind flew back to Colton again. I shook my head in a vain attempt to clear my thoughts, fully aware that Lana had been watching me the entire time.
It has been three days since the last time I saw Colton at his family dinner. I haven't talked to him since he sent me home that night. He tried to talk with me on our way back home, but I remained silent, not wanting to say anything that I might end up regretting later.
Colton called me numerous times, but I didn't answer his call. He even left a lot of texts as well, but I didn't even take a look at it. I didn't know what I should say to him. Or what I was su
