I knew P was calling and texting me nonstop these past couple of days but I had to work at these laundromats because my pissy ass sister didn't want to. I finished all of my plumbing orders today and all I had left right now was to count this money. I thought of that night with her. Magical. The girl is bad. I couldn't believe John was divorcing her! I mean, now it was my chance to get back what I had lost and this time, there was no letting up. I counted the last of the money and decided to surprise her with a basic picnic at night around the candles. I knew a place. I went home, showered, and cooked up my famous pasta with asparagus on the side with steaks. I smiled at my masterpiece and took my best bottle of wine and wrapped up the food. As I was getting into the car, I thought, flowers. I had to make it up to her and flowers was the way to go. I stopped by my local Kroger and picked up some Gardinas. I knew it was her favorite since college. It took me exactly 31 minutes to pull up at her crib. I called her and she answered sleepily,"Evan?" I smiled and said,"Hey sweetie I'm out front. I brought you something." I heard her shuffling on the other end of the phone and a voice said,"Come back to bed." She said,"Not now Evan I'm not up for anything tonight." And with that, she hung up in my face! Now I know I'm not crazy but, was that a guy in her background?? Na, I'm tripping she just tired. I'll catch her tomorrow. Then we'll talk.
