Chapter 119

Barrett

"Can you grab the top of this?" I'm straining as I'm holding the top of the drywall up. We finally got the extra products we needed and are finishing up this house. Abel rushes over to where I'm standing and grabs the weight off just in time. "Thank you." The two of us haven't hung out alone in a while, and as I look at him, I see he looks fucking stressed. "Is everything okay?"

"Yeah, I'm just starting to feel stressed about getting married. I know more than anything I want to marry Kara. I go to bed thinking about her, get up wanting to live my life with her, but the pressure is starting to get to me." He runs a hand through his hair. "It's stupid the type of shit you have to think about when you're going to get married."