(Aaliyah’s POV)
I sat there staring at my phone long after the call was done, contemplating what to do.
Damn, Logan Antonio.
My thumbs hovered over the screen as indecision gnawed at me.
What was I going to do?
What was I f*****g going to do?
It was crazy how I had sworn so strongly that I was never ever going to look back on him. Not after he had cheated on me, not after he had torn my heart to pieces without a glance. I should have been happy… I should have been ecstatic that he had gone and landed himself in trouble, and yet…
And yet…
“I don’t think you should go and see him,” Naomi said, her voice firm as she paced in front of me, cutting through my thoughts. She’d been pacing ever since they saw the terrified look on my face, and I knew that it hadn’t taken them long to put t
