This is getting out of control.
You must be wondering why and how.
Well…
“Honey, I am done doing the laundry.”
“Darling, I am done doing the dishes.’
“Do you want to eat?”
“Do you want a massage?”
“I made this crochet of flowers for you!”
“Hey, I f*cking got you real flowers here. They are more sweet to smell and real to look at, unlike some bastard I know…”
And they argue and argue until I don’t know how many hours it will take for them to learn how to stop.
It’s making my head hurt to be honest and I am no longer entertaining their stupidity.
Or so I thought…
“Can I talk with you for a second, Melanie?”
I was about to say something when someone interrupted me.
“Oh hell nah you can’t talk with her-“
I shut the door before Myles could interrupt us. Good thing Blaze app
