KIERAN
Amelia was running me ragged.
I had given up on changing her mind since all of my previous attempts proved to be futile.
After all, no one had pushed me into this mess. It was all my doing.
She alternated between spending time with me and in the apartment I bought for her, and when I got home from work to meet her on my couch, I knew my weekend was going to be terrible.
So far, she has ordered me around twice this morning, and it was just eight am.
What a life.
Why was I putting up with all of her theatrics though? What was she going to do? Was the fear of her ruining my reputation enough for me to keep putting up with her unreasonable behaviour?
I felt so pathetic, and I decided to throw all caution to the wind.
I had to put a stop to this before she turned me into an errand boy. Let her do her worse.