| | 4:16 p.m. | |
Me:
So...I just got off the phone with my mom and apparently dad wants us to have a family dinner. Tonight.
Jake:
Is that a good thing or a bad thing?
Me:
Depends...
Jake:
On??
Me:
Why he wants to have dinner together.
Me:
I'm debating not going.
Jake:
I think you should go.
Me:
Are yoy serious right now??!!
Me:
*you
Me:
I am 99.9% sure he's gonna try to get me to switch majors! And talk about how becoming an author isn't a befitting occupation! I am not going to listen to that shit anymore. He's done enough.
Jake:
Babe. Go. Trust me.
Me:
Why, Jake?? Give me one good reason why I should go?!
Jake:
Because no matter what he's still your father. And you only get one shot at him.
Jake:
Trust me. I have a good feeling about this.
Me:
Fine. Fine! I'll go. But just to prove to you that nothing's changed. Just you wait.
Jake:
I'll be waiting. Have fun~
Me:
Ass.
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