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She doesn’t reply as quickly, but once she finally does, I’m floored.
Viola
It’s because I’m back home.
I read the text again, and it confuses me.What the hell?She wasn’t coming home until closer to Christmas, last I heard.
Travis
What? You’re here right now? You’re early.
I wish she would’ve told me as soon as she landed, and I know I’m probably not at the top of her list, but fuck, I’ll fight my way back to the top. Still, for some reason, I thought I’d be the first to know.
Viola
Yeah, I’m here permanently. Can we talk soon?
Permanently?
Travis
You tell me the time and place, and I’ll be there, Princess.
I pick up the FedEx package and set it on the counter, wondering if it’s too early to start drinking. I hadn’t expected Viola to be home already, and now to hear she’s not going back is a sweet surprise. Honestly, I’m unsure of how I should feel right now. A part of me is thrilled to fucking death that Viola is here, but another part of me is anxious. What does this mean exactly? I wish it meant that we’d have another chance to be together, but that’s a dangerous game to be playing. On the other hand, just the thought of her being here puts a huge smile on my face. Every day since she left, I’ve wished she’d come back to Cali—come back to me—and now she has.
Drew wakes up and drags his ass into the kitchen and furrows his brows at the smile I’m wearing. I can’t help it.
“Did you win the lottery or something?” he asks.
“Viola is home! Did you know?”
He gives me a nervous smile, but I try to ignore it. “Yeah, she asked me not to say anything.”
I don’t even comment because it was the same words I’d said to him whenever we talked about Viola and me. She had asked me not to say anything until she was ready, and I didn’t.
Drew takes the carton of milk out of the fridge and drinks it straight from the jug.
“Please tell me you don’t do that all the time,” I say, disapproving.
“Have been for about six years.” Drew chuckles and rubs his face. “I didn’t sleep very well last night.”
“Sorry, that sucks.” Work must be stressing him out again. He goes through these cycles where everything is great, then some days he’s so stressed, I know to stay out of his way.
“If you only knew.” He pauses. “Well, you might eventually,” he mutters under his breath, but I don’t give it a second thought. After he yawns, he heads back to his room. I brush off his weirdness and rip open the FedEx box to pull out the gift box wrapped in silver paper and take it with me to the office. I have my first interview with a prospective employee today, which makes me realize this is really happening. I’ve always heard that when a person finds a job they truly love, it will never feel like work. Each day I see my name on the sign, I understand that saying more. My name, my reputation, my money is all on the line, and the closer we get to opening, the more nervous I become, but I love the anticipation.
Before I unlock the door to the firm, I receive another text from Viola.
Viola
Can you meet me at Courtney’s?
She attaches the address.
Travis
I’ll be there as soon as I can.
After an hour of an interview from hell, I lock up. I’m anxious and nervous as fuck to see her again. It’s been so long since I’ve seen her, I just want to wrap her in my arms and kiss the shit out of her. I want to forget everything that happened in our past and beg her to give us a second chance. Not knowing what to expect or what she’ll say makes me the most anxious. There are so many different things she could say. The unknown suffocates me all the way to Courtney’s place.
