Harrison's POV
"What time is it?"
I felt around for my phone while sitting on the bathroom counter. "6:30."
"Ah, shit." Morgan quietly cursed while shoving his legs into a pair of slacks. "Oh well, here's another reason not to like me." I'm sure I wasn't meant to hear it, considering how softly he mumbled it.
"Nervous?"
He quickly worked on the buttons to his black button up shirt before picking up a brush. "Nah, I've met him before."
I watched him pull his hair into a tight, low ponytail after applying some gel to his hands. "I thought you didn't like using gel?"
"Gotta look fancy~ His family's rich."
I felt bad but I'm so happy I didn't have to go. Caesar offered and I used any means possible not to go. Considering his dad was homophobic, I doubt he wanted to introduce another bo
