I take it back.
The part about my grandpa being back and sliding with me instead of Cyrus? Yeah, I was wrong.
Because tell me, why would he invite Cyrus to stay with him at his house? I'm sure Cyrus has his own place to stay, but no, my grandpa wants to play family with him.
The first thing he did after we closed was to invite Cyrus over for the dinner. I thought it was cool; as long as I'm not attending one, I have no problem with them eating together.
But Grandpa basically pushed me in his car's driver's seat and made me drive, and now I'm asked to help with dinner while Cyrus is being treated like royalty.
"Are you sure he is going to like this? You are not lying to get back at him, are you?" Grandpa fixes me with his accusatory look.
I tilt my head and scoff at him. "Whose grandpa are you? I thought you would fight for my honor or whatever it is called. But you have been fawning over him all day instead of holding him accountable for hurting me the way he did."
