It had been a relatively peaceful week since we got back from Arkansas. It was busy as all fucking hell but it hadn't been riddled with danger and drama. Ever since the night that I met Kyle I swear my life has been nothing but a roller coaster ride.
I couldn't blame him though, not really. My life had never really been peaceful. It had been nothing but organized chaos since I moved to Boston. I might be able to manage it all and I might even convince myself that everything was fine. It wasn't though. It was far from it.
I was waiting in an empty office space with Kyle. It was the place where he had wanted me to open up my new 'business'. He was really hoping that I would agree to do all of this. He was really pushing hard for it.
I knew his reasons, I really did. It's just that I wasn't so sure about it. He wanted to keep me close. Not to tether me down really, I didn't think that was it. No, I think he was just worried about me while I was pregnant.
