decadent-rider
Twenty Thousand Club
She frowned and swallowed a bit. “I’m giving you two days. Cause I can’t sit here waiting and wondering what you’re gonna decide for longer than that. Two days Noah.” She told him and hung up, throwing her phone across the room and curled up into a ball, starting to cry.
He sighed a little and nodded. “You not popped it out yet?” He muttered. He was in a sour mood already with dealing with work but the stress he was under trying to juggle everything wasn’t helping him to keep his mouth shut.
He sighed a little and nodded. “You not popped it out yet?” He muttered. He was in a sour mood already with dealing with work but the stress he was under trying to juggle everything wasn’t helping him to keep his mouth shut.
