Levi POV:
the flight to North Dakota is dreadful as this guy In the seat in front of me keeps farting like he has no care in the world who it affects.
Mom holds her nose shut next to me and I groan frustrated.
His last fart sounded wet. For f***s sake.
“Just one more hour.” She tells me and I nod.
“Thank f**k for that.”
“Language.”
“Sorry, I just can’t take any more fumes, it’s affecting my still developing brain.”
She laughs.
“Yeah, no shit.”
“Language,” I tell her, and she gives me a knowing look.
“Smartass.” She says smacking my arm.
After a while of silence, mom asks, “are you going to come out to the family?”
I snort.
“Are you?” I ask her back and she cringes.
“Maybe not this time. But just be prepared for the girlfriend questions, everyone in our nosy family is going t
