[Bianca]
Responsibilities. I found that I hated it just as much as I hated shrimp cocktails. I sighed softly as I glanced over at the members seated around the table. Tyson was silent as he listened to an updated report being presented by Eric. It wasn’t that I didn’t want to spend time with Tyson, because I did, I just wasn’t interested in this meeting. None of it made any sense to me and I was bored. On top of that, I felt guilty because this was something I had signed up for. Literally. However, as the meeting droned on and on, I couldn’t help but feel as though I would rather be somewhere else.
“What do you think?” I flinched as Tyson directed the question at me and I scrambled around in my mind trying to remember or think about what they were discussing. He was looking at me, expec
