Chapter 8 – The painful and beautiful love thing.

I hear him cracking up, which makes me angrier. The situation I am in is very embarrassing, but I couldn’t get out of it until I collected enough thoughts to act with confidence.

“Click.” I hear the click of a camera bringing me back to reality, I pick my face up from his crotch to see him with his phone up taking pictures, this jerk.

I angrily look at his ugly face, and he continues to snap pictures of my face, a smirk adorns his beautiful, wait ugly face, like he is having a time of his life.

“Ugh… Give me that.” I cross my arms and glare at him.

“Come and get it, or you are afraid you will end up using my crotch as a pillow again?”

“That was a mistake I tripped and fell, just give me my phone and delete those pictures in your phone.”

“You are no fun you know that?” he says, handing me my phone, which was still in the conversation between Carl and I, with his ridiculous response. “Joke, hahaha, man you are so desperate, besides I am with a man I love, and we are both laughing