[“When you’re home, we gotta talk.” My eyes drop to the screen, my heart sinks. I know why my dad wants to talk. The thing is, I don’t want to talk about it. I don’t want to hop in the “family business” well at least not yet. For a minute I debate if I should text @DulcetWings.~
in the city. Both mom and dad expected me to come home. To help out, get to know the work. Spend time with the family. Neither was ever home, so why would I be? Fingers squeezed the empty cup of iced latte to a bowl. I needed someone to talk to. So I dialed @WantonLegacy~
@LureOfDawn [Arches a brow seeing @LureOfDawn sitting on my steps as I enter my apartment. Juggling my keys around my index I cast her a bright smile.] Kayla, been a while. To which to I owe the pleasure.
@DulcetWings Dad a new woman. [Cries out laughing] we both know that he’s too afraid of you leaving him to do that. If someone is calling the shots over the poor guy it’s you.