The CEOs Obsession

Kate's POV

I looked around my small sized apartment and sighed. It's better than nothing. It was fairly decorated and had a little furniture here and there but it is enough for me... for now. When I left my parents I found out my dad froze my bank account probably thinking I wouldn't have money and come begging for his forgiveness. I had some money left being a heiress and all from a bank account I opened myself. I decided to spend money as minimally as possible because I didn't know how long I would be jobless. Trying to shake those thoughts out of my head I walked to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator.

I guess I am not completely done... I really need to go grocery shopping. I looked at the time and it was 3:30 pm.

I walked out of my apartment and got into my BMW and searched for the nearest grocery store using Google maps.

'Cheerios or Doritos'

I really couldn't decide on what to get so I got both. As I was walking to the cashier to pay for my groceries I bumped into someone.

"Watch where you are going" I said regaining my balance.

"I am so sorry" the girl I bumped into said. I took this time to scrutinize the girls appearance. She was blonde, she stood about 5'4 just a little shorter than my 5'7 height. She had green eyes and wore a white crop top, blur jeans and a pair of combat boots.

"Ohhh sorry, it's my fault also for not watching where I was going. My name's Kate."

"Kimberly"

"Nice to meet you, I actually like your fashion sense"

"Thanks, you look nice to. I can tell we will be great friends" she said.

I laughed, she was really outgoing.

you because some kind of laser

both laughed

besides

"Why"

not really good at the whole math

out of the grocery store, Kim asked me for my number. I gladly gave it to her because I remember my therapist saying something

her but I forgot, I will

mum, it's me

ruffling. "It's really you. I

I snorted at that.

did he say to make you say he has

he hasn't been the best father but he

at Dad because nothing about his attitude

you are not mad at you Dad

that's what I

nose and he didn't seem to care but, it's paternal love and I don't think I can stay mad at someone for that long. I could say

and he has been so sad. I don't think he can do it," my mom sighed, "Should I tell him about your decision

to let her tell him because I have seen what depression can do to people and if

"Yes mom you can."

I laughed, so typical of her. She could

hopefully. I sighed, I really didn't want to break her

I need to find myself, and back home it's like I'm caged, don't

talk later?" She