Mikey
The plane landed back in Tampa, Macey really surprised me. She had a car waiting for Liam, so it could take him to the stadium and grab his own vehicle. Then, basically ordered me to get into her car.
I’m not going to argue with her about going to her house. I’m sore, my head is hurting, plus I’m so tired right now.
As we walked to the car, her dog Rocky was with us.
“Shouldn’t he go potty before he gets into the car?” I asked Macey.
“This is a parking lot, do you see grass?” Macey asked me.
“No, but what if he has an accident in the car.” I told her.
“It’s fine, my place is like fifteen minutes from here. I will let him potty there, in the grass.” Macey answered me.
“But what if he really needs to go.” I told her.
“Mikey, he doesn’t need to go. It is fine.” Macey answered m
