I keep my eyes trained on the road instead of him. We haven't really talked about the conversation last night and I know it's because I told him to forget about it, but it's eating at me.
Especially now, on our way to the airport. We had a good morning, ordering food and just laying in bed, but there was this tension between us that had never been there before.
He said he was falling for me. I couldn't get that out of my head but I wanted to. It was too dangerous of a thought. It sent pictures of a future with him that I knew could be next to impossible achieving. Not only that, but the way he ignores my question about meeting his parents...well it kind of hurt.
I mean I know he and I are an impossibility. His father owns a multimillion company. He's the heir to it and I'm pretty sure
