her lfc baller

Chapter 78

Tyra's pov:

once we arrived at the restaurant we were taken to a table where we joked about and looked at the menu,

i always loved that when Trent took me to a restaurant he didn't hire a private area,
i love being around everyone, just being normal.

"i want cheesy mash" i said as i scanned the menu,
"well that's random" he replied making me giggle,
"cheesy mash and sausages perfect" i said making him giggle,

once we ordered we were sat talking before a couple started arguing next to us,

"damn they're really going at each other" Trent said as the women got up and ran outside to the smoking area,
"i'm gonna go see if she's okay" i said as he looked at me confused,
"what why" he asked,
"i'm nosy" i shrugged making him smile and shake his head as i walked outside,

i walked out to see she was wiping her eyes and lighting a cigarette,

"hey are you okay?" i asked her as she shot her head to look at me,
"no my husband is an asshole. why does he think he can just yell at me like that? who the fuck yells at their wife like that?" she asked,
"uh i'm don't kno-" i said before i was interrupted,
"i bet your husband wouldn't yell at you like that." she said,
"i wouldn't let hi-" i tried to say as i was interrupted again,
"where does he find the nerve? his dick is literally smaller then my pinky" she said,
"oh da-" i tried to say before i was interrupted again,
"my pinky's NAIL" she said emphasising the nail,

Trent's pov:
once Tyra had gone outside i made the stupid mistake of looking at the man,
i gave him the classic British smile in hope he wouldn't say anything,
but unfortunately he did,

"hey man sorry about all the shouting, i see your just trying to have a nice meal with your wife" he said as i side eyed him before turning my head so i was looking at him,
"no worries mate" i replied before turning my head forward again,

"it's just women really frustrate me. I take her to this lovely restaurant and all she does is complain" he said as he came and sat opposite me in Tyra's seat,

i looked at him as if to say i really don't care but he still carried on,

"like she ASKS to come here and then she complains when i don't know her order off by heart. like sorry but she doesn't know mine either!" he said,
"oh really? that's not goo-" i tried to say before he interrupted me,
"and all she does it interrupt me. literally ALL the time. She'll ask me a question and i'll answer but then she's interrupt my answer like who does that?" he asked as i tried not to laugh,

Tyra's pov:

"oh that's quite smal-" i tried to say before she interrupted me yet again,
"and all he does is interrupt me oh my god it's so annoying. like i'll be answering a question HES asked and he'll interrupt me?" she said as i tried not to laugh,
"wow that's so rud-" i tried to say,
"i know right. ugh i need a divorce" she said as i stood there wishing i never followed her out,
"but then if i tell him to stop interrupting me he yells at me?" she said,

Trent's pov:

"sounds like you guys just need to go home and have a proper conversa-" i tried to say,
"i need to divorce that 32 A cup women. you
know she has the audacity to complain about the size of MY penis when she's here with a flat chest? i've seen men with bigger tits" he said as my eyes widened,
"i don't think you should be talking about your wife like-" i tried to say,
"she's always getting on my nerves" he said as the smoking area door opened and Tyra and the wife came in,

i looked at Tyra with wide eyes making her giggle,

Tyra's pov:

"hey shall we go back i-" i was saying,
"let's go back in" she said as i huffed and followed her in,