Four
Stella
The following Friday after seeing Kingston live and in person, Lou knocks on my apartment door. I’ve tried to push Kingston from my thoughts all week, but it’s proven to be easier said than done.
A seed of guilt sprouts every time I talk to Lou on the phone. I’ve had boyfriends since high school, but nothing that turned serious. Only one guy ever called me out on my need to keep my emotions close to my chest. But I think that was because I allowed our relationship to continue when I should have ended it weeks earlier.
But Kingston was so quick to suggest that we just be friends, what am I supposed to think? Not to mention I purposely didn’t tell him I was in town. The anger I saw in his eyes isn’t unwarranted.
I open the door to find Lou dressed in a pair of nice jeans and
