Lola’s POV

I tried to forget Morgan.

I told myself again and again that it was over, that I could push him out of my mind if I just focused hard enough.

But the harder I tried, the more he filled my thoughts.

Every time I closed my eyes, I saw his face.

Every time I heard his voice echo in my head “Would you give me your heart?” I felt my chest tighten.

I hated how easily those words could undo me.

At school, I found myself zoning out during classes.

My pen would stop midsentence, my ...