The next morning I woke up with what felt like a heavy tree branch across my body. I really needed to pee and when I tried to move that tree limb it would not budge. I finally decided enough was enough so I pinched the skin on his wrist and heard him hiss from the small amount of pain.
“What did you do that for Heather?” He held onto me harder which made me shake my head.
“I have to use the bathroom and your fat arm won’t budge.” I looked over and him to see a hint of a smile. I shoved his arm and it barely moved an inch. I threw my head back and blew out a sign of aggravation. “Fine! I will pee right here in this bed and you will have to feel it. The hot, wet, stinky..”
“Oh my gosh! That is gross. Fine! Get your butt to the bathroom,” he yelled as he threw his arm off of me and looked
