Chapter Twenty Seven
Missy’s point of view
** Months Later **
I finished a double shift and now I was finally home! I was bloody shattered! Taking my jacket off, I threw it on the back of the chair as I walked in to the kitchen. I had been pulling double shifts at The Pole 6 days a week. I allowed myself a day off, but I didn’t like giving myself too much time to think about stuff.
I was incredibly home sick, Even after 9 months of being in New York, living my own life, I missed my family and friends and home so much.
I tried not to think about it. Though, admittedly, it was hard not to think about… him. I was working at HIS bar and living in HIS apartment. He was literally every where, but I did appreciate every thing he had done for me.
When I moved to the Big Apple, I literal
