I make it a point to not be at home on Tuesday. I feel like a b***h, but this right here is why I never should have gotten involved with Preston in the first place. s*x makes things weird. And hiding out from my own home in favor of spending the day in the campus library is exhibit A on the where did I go wrong scale.
where did I go wrongPart of me doesn’t want to see his hurt expression when I tell him I didn’t end up watching his game after all. Part of me wants to forget the disappointment in his eyes when he saw Warren waiting for me on the porch.
I know Preston wants us to be more, but I just can’t commit to that. He’s great as a roommate, and I’ll be honest, he’s absolutely incredible as a hookup partner, but we’ll never be more.
And okay, I’ll admit, his d**k is impressive. As ar
