Mike's POV
"Mike I do trust you." Carrie replied causing me to let out a small sigh.
"Carrie if you really did then you wouldn't have asked all those questions and you wouldn't have suddenly become so upset about it." I stated looking into Cattie's eyes. "The reason I had asked Ivey to go was because I wasn't quite sure if you'd even like the dress I had picked out for you..." I added looking at Carrie seriously.
"What's tonight?" Carrie asked becoming confused.
"I just wanted us to go out for dinner, spend some time together but that is perfectly fine you probably don't want to go now anyways." I replied. "I just wanted to do something with you Carrie that's all." I added with a small sigh, standing up off the couch.
"Mike we still can go." Carrie said grabbing my arm. "Baby I do trust you." Carrie said trying to hug on me. She always does this. Tries hanging all over me when she knows I'm upset.
"Carrie...there's not much of a relationship without trust...and truthfully I really don't want to go anymore." I confessed before walking up the stairs. Honestly I am extremely disappointed. I am excited for the baby to get here...extremely excited. But I know that when the baby does get here Carrie and I won't really be able to spend much alone time together. Unfortunately. I want to spend time with her now to make up for later but right now that isn't really going so well.
"Mike?" Carrie said walking into the bedroom. "Lets just go and forget about everything...because I do trust you." Carrie said looking up into my eyes.
"Sure that's fine." I replied standing up off the bed.
"Now your mad at me." Carrie pouted walking into the bathroom. I wasn't really mad, because I don't usually get mad at Carrie so per-say I just get upset. which I was now. Very much so.
"Actually I think I'm just going to go pick up something do you want anything?" I asked walking into the bathroom where Carrie was.
"No thank you." She replied quietly. I could definitely tell she was upset but honestly I don't think it is that fair for her to be upset. "Mike please...lets just go out." Carrie begged stopping me from leaving the bathroom.
"I'm sorry I just don't want to." I confessed before walking out of the bathroom. I made my way downstairs into the kitchen and got my keys off the table then headed outside.
I ended up just going to Chick-fi-la and going inside to eat. I knew that if Carrie found out I'd went inside it'd bother her. Mainly because I had told her I didn't want to go in and eat anywhere. Which I don't. Not with Carrie anyways.
