Liam spent most of the second day doing nothing particularly important.
He lounged on the couch for hours, watching one movie after another, flipping through different genres until he lost track of time.
Whenever he got bored, he'd grab his phone and scroll through random videos, play games, or blast music on his speakers—dancing around the house like an idiot just to entertain himself.
At some point, he got ridiculously hungry, so he ordered a ton of food from different restaurants—burgers, fries, pizza, chicken wings, and even some desserts he hadn't tried before.
He ate so much that by the time he finished, his stomach was uncomfortably full, pushing against his shirt as he lay on the couch like a lazy king, regretting nothing.
Hours passed, and evening slowly crept in.
That was when Liam finally remembered something important—Amanda.
He had told her he would be at her house by seven.
And right now?
It was already close to that time.
