For some reason I had fallen asleep on the couch. I heard someone knock on the door and thought to myself, "Oh, it's just the mailman."
But then the doorbell rang so I got up and answered the door. Guess who stood there? My boyfriend! With four bags in tow. Imagine my surprise. I stood there astounded.
"What are you doing here?!?!" I gaped.
"I moving in," he replied nonchalantly.
Me: "What?!?"
"Yep, I worked it out with your parents."
Then my dad walked up and said, "Yes, we wanted to keep an eye on you guys and get to know him better. He'll be staying in your little sister's room."
Of course I'm still freaked out and in sort of a panic but my boyfriend puts an arm around me and says, "It'll be alright. It's only for two years."
"Two years?! " I think, "I'd have trouble with two weeks!" But, for two years, that's what happens. My parents changed the locks on all the doors so we're each locked in our respective rooms each night. When the two years are up, we get married and guess who the best man is? My EX! (Who I am not on goods terms with...)
So that was my crazy dream. Fat chance of that happening right? :) ..........right? (T_T)
1 comment:
....Hahahahaha!!! I seriously doubt that, but if it would make your parents feel better... xD lol jk, but that's crazy. I don't see andrew being willing to be best man to anything, much less a wedding involving you with someone else. I'm wondering what your parents response to this was? lol
~Jeremy
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