Pov | Hayley Davies

And that’s the part that hurts the most—not that he doesn’t want me. It’s that he doesn’t even see me.

Tonight, in my head, he stays.

I feel a familiar twist in my stomach. Liam mumbles something I can’t hear, and they both laugh again. I want to go down there. I want to walk into that kitchen like I own it, pour myself a cup of coffee, and act normal. But normal is the problem. hayley davies pov

He grins. It’s a lazy, careless grin that makes my ribs ache. “Not looking for romance, Davies. Just a passing grade.” And that’s the part that hurts the most—not

And that is the most dangerous thing in the world. I close the notebook. Outside, the rain has stopped. The world is quiet. in my head