Ok... Im sure you guys remember the whole story ive told u about my best friend and her loser husband and her unhealthy attachment to him..
Well heres the thing...
Its getting worse.
Yesterday I went by her apt to take her to fill a scrip, and my younger brother was with me because he accompanied me to pick .Rob up from work since i've been having those pains in my lower stomach that might be early contractions.... Well, that only left room for one person.. (me, nick, rob, jacob.. And room for one more..) well... Lemme tell u... That .super guy Hubby of hers had the .B.A.L.L.S to get an attitude because he couldnt go with her to the store because there wasnt enough room in
my car! Started shaking his head in disaproval.. And goes*i guess I cant go with you. Nicks with them.* and then goes *whatever, figures.*
then kel had the audacity to be like, *huh.. Oh well..* all exasperated like i'd done something wrong.
Omg guys I wanted to get out of the car and punch him in the neck.
Seriously, just being around him turns my soul a dark shade of gray.
And im starting to feel like a chauffer instead of a friend.
I just dont know what to do.