#Chapter11

Austin*

I run my hand through my hair pulling at it. Why am I so nervous? This is stupid, I’m just worked up for nothing serious. She's just my neighbor, my very brilliant neighbor who I might add is also beautiful. Oh shit, where did that come from? Did I just say Mary-Vienne is beautiful? This is bad. So bad.

Come on, it's just a slip of word.

Okay just sit down and go through everything. Clean room, check; clean house, check; tidy … what the? My eyes land on the dirty plate from yesterday leftover pizza. How did I not see that there?

I pick up the plate...