I just uhh … I just ordered a shark book. Yes. I ordered THE SHARK BOOK. I looked for the mcfrigging shark bible by david webster for weeks and, now that I have finally found it, spent too much money on it. It’s gonna be delivered directly to my parents house so I’ll have access to it right away. What am I gonna say when the mother asks me why I ordered such an eXPENsiVE book about sHArks?? Mhhhhgh … maybe that I’m suddenly just really interested ????? THeY GOT mE MOTHER ?????
looked up from his computer and gave Bishop a sad smile. She had tried
so hard to convince him over the past weeks, and she did not seem to be
planning on giving up any time soon.
He sighed, “Bishop, we’ve been over this.”
She rolled her eyes at him, “If you would just stop being so stubborn.”
“I’m not,” he huffed.
“Look, if you won’t contact Tony about the wedding, I will,” she said, crossing her arms over her chest.
He shrugged, “Whatever.”
She started typing on her computer, but could still feel McGee’s gaze on her.
“Fine,” he huffed loudly.
She looked up at him, a sparkle in her eyes, challenging him, “Fine.”
loud ping of his phone woke Tony up and he rolled over with a groan. He
reached for his phone blindly and blinked as the bright light hit his
eyes. An email notification had popped up on his screen. A small smile
formed on his face when he saw who it was from.
sleepy voice brought an even bigger smile to his face, the email
suddenly less interesting than it had been a second ago. He put his
phone back onto the nightstand and turned back around.