#Chapter24
After we finished eating and celebrating our first day in a relationship in which he finished the whole bottle of the wine down to his throat, I cursed myself for being with an immature man.
I hold him as he stumbled, I put his arms on my shoulder and dragged him to the hotel.
/"You know I hated when the waiter was flirting with you./" He slurred and I rolled my eyes, trust me he wasn't flirting with me.
/"You lying Nate, he wasn't./"
/"So you going to trust him over your boyfriend?/" He scoffed and again rolled my eyes, I'm sure that at the end of the day, I won't feel my eyes.
/"Alright do whatever you want./" I sighed, he was heavy.
/"You're so fat./" I yelled I can't do this anymore.
/"Excuse me?!/" He shouted with his eyes half asleep and hold a hand on his heart as I hurt him.
/"I'm not fat, I'm.../" He said trying to find the word.
/"Rock?/" I asked.
/"Exactly!/"