Mikey
I didn’t know what I was expecting when Macy said we were going over to her father’s house. I knew the man had more money than God, but I certainly wasn’t prepared for this massive mansion.
“You grew up here?” I asked her, incredulous.
“Yeah,” she replied.
I’m familiar with mega-mansions; we have a few players on the team with huge homes. But because Macy doesn’t act like someone from this kind of wealth, I was genuinely surprised to see where she had grown up.
“You're quiet,” Macy said as we drove down the long driveway toward the house.
“Sorry, it’s just that this place doesn’t seem like you,” I told her.
“It’s not me. It’s my father and my mother. That’s part of why I wanted to move out and have my own place. Don’t get me wrong, having money has its perks, but there’s a dif
