Enrique stared at the band in his hand and sighed. He felt so disgusting inside and there was no way known to him to not feel like that. Ivan has left for the weekend with Amber for his ranch to spend some time together and he just cannot stop feeling shitty ever since. It was very awkward conversation between them and Enrique hated himself for making things go this way in the first place.
"You off to somewhere?" He asked and Ivan nodded his head, shuffling from foot to foot.
"Uh...yeah," He answered. "I am going off for the weekend,"
"Where?" Enrique asked and he stared at him, looking uncomfortable as hell.
"To the Ranch...with Amber," He replied. "I think she needs to leave this place even if its for two days. She is too hung up on this whole identity thing and it's exhausting
