you’ve been wanting to get into the driving side of the business, correct?” Emery asked, and I
tilted my head, knowing this was the biggest issue with my family, not supporting my dreams.
“Go, put some clothes on, nasty,” Essence said, sitting on the edge of the bed.
“Do you pay bills here?” I asked.
“No, but you have company, so get dressed,” Essence responded.
“Ughh, you get on my nerves,” I replied before I jumped up, stomped over to the closet to
grab a pair of jeans and t-shirt to get dressed in the bathroom.
“Where’s Reece?” I questioned from the other side of the bathroom door.
“She’s with Atlas somewhere,” Emery answered.
“What do you have planned for today? I’m not going to family dinner. I’m tired and want
to relax in my home,” I said, checking my messages.
Emery an
