It's Monday morning, and I'm a nervous wreck.
After texting Kenzo yesterday, I didn't hear from him for hours. When I did, it was past 9 p.m. All Kenzo said was that he was glad I made it home safe, that he found someone to watch my apartment, that Ben would be here in the morning to pick me up, and to go to bed. Then he hung up.
Just like that. Like there was nothing else to talk about. It kind of hurt my feelings. I thought that we would have had a longer conversation. I don't even know who is going to be watching my apartment, or if I get to meet them.
I ended up over thinking things like usual, causing me to get little sleep. Then I got out of bed early to make myself look extra nice today. I left my hair down, in thick light red waves. I wore a royal blue pencil skirt that goes do
