Chapter SixteenEmmett
It’s the last full day of our New York trip, and I’m torn. On the one hand, I’m grateful to be almost done with these stupid meetings, because I was sick of them about five seconds after the first one began. But it also means that Jenna and I will soon have to part ways again.
I try not to think about the moment that this arrangement will be over for good. But it’s coming closer and closer no matter what. When she’s finally knocked up and doesn’t need me anymore . . . I don’t know what I’ll do.
The meetings drag on until I start to wonder if someone sabotaged all the clocks in the room. Finally, the representatives from the distribution company rise to their feet and say good-bye, and I tear out of there like my ass is on fire.
I head back to the hotel and walk in
