Chapter Twenty Four
“How many times are you going to fix the table? There’s nothing else you can do to it baby.” Myles said as he came in the dining room.
“I just want it to look nice; you picked up the food right?”
“Yeah I got it, I told you I could’ve cooked for tonight. You’re really overthinking everything.”
“I’m not, this is a big deal. We’re about to tell our parents about us. I’m not even worried about Toi or my dad, I’m more so worried about my mother and yours. You know they can’t stand each other. Shit, quiet as kept your mother can’t stand me either.”