Drego
"… what? Trouble in paradise?"
Usually i would humor him. But I wasn't in the mood for Reid's nonsense. Not today.
Last night had ended messy. A different outcome than I'd imagined when I suggested going out with Nichole. The entire week she'd been asking subtle questions about our relationship. I'm no idiot. Of course I knew she wanted assurance, and maybe, she wanted me to tell her how I felt about her. Honestly, I thought she knew. Then Nanny, who'd never interfered in my business before, couldn't stop talking about Nichole's obsession with our relationship status. She too must have noticed Nichole's 'subtleness'.
The night had started great. As if I wanted to self sabotage, I'd gone and asked her a question that I knew could ruin our date.
Talking about Avril always ruin things.