He stood there juggling a football while I was completely unsatisfied. He didn't seem to care because he just stared at the ball.
I had told him several times that I needed help trying to set everything up for our family picnic and being pregnant doesn't help.
Our two year old just sat next to our dog and babbled on about her toys to her imaginary friend.
I finally gave up and sat down groaning in pain. My back hurt and my feet were swollen.
"Thanks for being NO HELP WHATSOEVER SIMON." I looked at him and said more like shouting at the end.
"Sorry, I didn't know you needed help." He said finally paying attention to me.
"Oh, So me asking you to help and saying I was fucking unsatisfied wasn't enough to tell you that I needed help. You know what I'm just going to go home. is rather hang out with nobody then you right now." I said standing up and turning around.
I started to walk away when he grabbed my wrist and pulled me into a hug. I felt a kick in my stomach and groaned in pain and I was upset because he finally was being nice after I told him off but I was also happy because he was being nice.
I guess Simon can be a pain in the ass sometimes but having him with me is a joy.
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Juggling+hug= Huggles
YAY!!!
I finally updated.
Jay out.
