~Ava's pov~

The next day, Charlotte nearly choked on her cereal when I told her about what happened with Logan.

"You did what?" She gaped at me from across the kitchen table.

"I said yes to a date with Logan," I muttered, sipping my coffee, trying to sound casual but inside I was freaking out.

Charlotte slammed her spoon down. "Ava! This is huge! Logan doesn’t date. He flirts, he hooks up, and then he moves on."

I winced. "Thanks for the reminder."

"But," she continued, pointing ...