Megan
Liam and I watched his phone ring. My heart was pounding in my chest, out of fear and excitement. While Liam’s eyes were pointed at the screen and the name while his cell phone didn’t stop vibrating.
I could see exactly the wheels in his head moving slowly as he tried to decide what to do.
He had me underneath him, who wanted him so badly, how no one ever could want him, and he had Ellen calling him, the woman who said she loved him but didn’t accept him for who he was.
I couldn’t force him to do what he didn’t want, I never would. I wanted to, it was true, but I couldn’t force him to want me.
If he had gotten up at that moment and left to talk to her, I would never have tried it again, I would have realized that what he felt for me had passed. But if he had stayed there if at
