Mila: He’s f*****g with me! Damn him!
Kat: LOL! You gonna tell him you know?
I flash a devilish smile and type out a response.
Mila: Nope!
Three hours later, the entire house is spotless. The more I thought about what Kat said, the more annoyed I became. If I wanted to play these kinds of games, I would’ve stayed in high school. Whether or not he’s purposely messing with my head, it doesn’t make me any less infuriated. While Maize slept, I took all that frustration out on the house. I cleaned up the kitchen, swept, and mopped after doing all the dishes, cleaned the counter and table, and organized his fridge.
Next, I moved to the living room and vacuumed, dusted the TV and furniture, washed the blankets and folded them neatly by the fireplace, and even lit some candles to get the perm
