Love Never Follows Logic

Summary

Right after high school graduation, my dad had a sudden midlife crisis and bleached his hair platinum blonde.

On college move-in day, he showed up dripping in streetwear, riding a custom Harley to drop me off.

He was way too hot for his own good, turning heads the entire way across campus. Everyone staring assumed he was my sugar daddy.

And of course, out of all the people in the world, the guy I’d been secretly crushing on was there to witness it. David.

He just gave us one cold, sweeping look and walked away.

Later that night, I ended up screaming "Daddy" until my throat went hoarse.