Haley's POV
"Haley!"
Suddenly, Nate's voice flashed through my mind, and my heart felt like it was squeezed hard, not painful but severely swollen. An indescribable emotion began to spread from the depths of my heart. I couldn't explain why I would suddenly have this feeling, but I've been avoiding thinking about Nate these days.
Taking a deep breath, I knocked on Ryan's door.
"Come in," I heard him shout.
I opened the door and stepped inside. I looked around and a small smile spread across my face. This was the first time I was in Ryan's room and I liked it. The room was the same as mine, only a little bit bigger. He had a small dining room table in there as well.
His room was clean and organized. The walls were painted white and there were a few framed photos hanging above his bed
