If it wasn’t for the kittens, I wouldn’t be going home right now. I’d do anything to keep myself busy so I wasn’t thinking about Taylor and all the things he might be doing with her.

I’m so stupid. How did I let myself fall back into the same hole? He was being nice today, and I swear we had a few moments of something sweet. I’d make today more in my head than it was. Clearly the dinner invite had to be a friend thing. Taylor isn’t the type of guy to cheat, but what the hell was that kiss then?

I’m sure he would rather there not be...