*I’m not exactly proud of this, it’s pretty inappropriate and out of character for me but it’s been two months and I can’t get this out of my head. So I will write it out as best as I can. Fuck. Ok.*
Chelsea asked me to house sit for 3 weeks while she’s in London for work, it was one of the easiest yes’ of my life. She wanted me to take care of her plants and kitty Frank, who I’ve bonded with and cuddle most nights. As I’ve stated previously our relationship is confusing. I sleepover a couple times a week, go out on dates, shop, and workout together with no title. It’s not that we don’t talk about being a couple, considering we act like it. But Chelsea suggests we take things slow, especially since she’s a lot of “firsts” for me. She travels a lot for work, it’s go with the flow type of vibes. Cool.