Austin
I was in my car headed to my parents house. I have too much going on and I need to talk to both of them.
I kept thinking back to Kelly in my office today. I can’t believe she told me to stop being an asshole. God, I wish she knew why I was being an ass to her. I didn’t mean to be that way, I thought if I just stayed business like, it would help clear my head.
I had to admit she was cute being bossy to me, telling me to basically get my act together. Yeah, I agree I need to figure this Kelly thing out.
I can’t run from my feelings, yet I can give into them either. No wonder I am a mess right now.
I pull up to the driveway of my parents house. This is home. No matter what is going on, I can always come here. This house is where I grew up.
It’s funny, in New York, the penthouse
