Back inside my bedroom, I close the door and let out a huge sigh. I never let people in—never spill the dirty secrets of my life—ever. And believe me, I’ve come close a few times. There have been friends in college I’ve gotten close to, but ultimately decided it wasn’t worth it. But telling Preston about my dad and sister and Kyle and the baby…all I feel is relief. Someone finally knows the truth. If he hates me now or looks down on me, that’s on him. I’ve spoken my truth. I tuck my fleshy-friend who I’ve lovingly nicknamed Bob back inside my nightstand drawer.
Since my evening plans are now ruined, I slip off my shoes and grab my laptop bag before settling on my bed. I might as well get some studying done. I have three chapters to read for my comparative mythology class—which I took beca
