Chapter 37: Before it's too late

I didn’t realize I liked her this much. I hope I’m not just projecting. But I don’t think I am. She’s nothing like Colleen. In fact, I haven’t given Colleen a single thought since meeting Kylie, except for just now. That’s a good sign, right?

I could ask her on a date. As friends. No. Bad idea. I don’t want to be her friend. That’s the last thing I want. God, I hope she never thinks of me as a friend. I don’t want in the friend box. Not with Kylie. I couldn’t stand getting put in the friend box again. If I get put in the friend box as often as I did before Colleen, I probably won’t have another relationship until—well, until something really unlikely happens. Maybe until we get an honest president? Hopefully not that unlikely.