8-Stress
Jonathan's POV
(Surprise B)
I sigh taking the glass of vodka "oh baby you look stress" my wife Grace said "i-it's nothing Grace, Can you ask Jess what's for dinner" I say changing the subject "anything for you handsome" she said rubbing my shoulders once I saw her gone I groaned slamming my glass down "for fuck sakes you always this loud" I looked up seeing my friend Tyler "psst Shut the hell up Tyler" I say along with a chuckle "dumb fuck" I mumble "I heard that" he grumbled "yeah well you are" he growled "fuck off what's got you're panties in a twist" he said leaning against the wall not making eye contact with me I groan "Doesn't matter"
"I call bullshit" he objected I glared at him but he just glared back this is what I get for having a friend that doesn't give a shit I took another shot of vodka the feeling burned my throats but it was a relaxing feeling that I liked
"I told you that you shouldn't have taken that shitty teaching job but did you listen no you didn't-" I cut him off before he could finish "yeah I didn't listen to you Tyler but do I regret no now get out of my office" I said he glared at me before turning on his heel and walking out I rubbed my eyes and ran my hands threw my hair
"I'm a mess"
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I was going to make a chapter sooner but you know this bitch got bored so didn't write for like a month anyway it's spoopy time
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