Day Seventeen

1:16 p.m.: Headed back home. Friend is coming with me so he can pick up a car. I’m glad to not have to drive back alone. It makes it go by faster. I ask him his opinion about Boss’s Friend. He says it’s likely he might try up have sex with me but not for sure. Sex makes everything complicated. Fuck.

11:50 p.m.: Been texting with Boss’s Friend for a while. He says he’s “excited for our movie night on Friday.” I’m afraid I really want this to be something it’s not, which is cute and romantic while in reality he’s just going to try to get laid. Merp.

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