Me: You sure do
J: Any news on the baby front
Me: Still waiting?
J: OMG people! I’m about to call them myself
Me: I know. The suspense is killing me
J: What does Alejandro have to say about all of this
Me: He said he’d be happy
J: he better be…pliers
Me: hahahahaha
J: What about Mark? Does he know?
Me: Yeah. He started crying
J: Idiot
Me: Yup
J: Why doesn’t he just admit he wants to come home
Me: Because he’s an idiot ^^
J: Ugh.
I couldn’t have said it better myself. Jean has known Mark as long as I have, and I tell her everything. There isn’t much about my life that she isn’t privy to, so she’s just as invested in the outcome as I am. It’s comforting to have her in my corner.
My phone vibrates and I see Alejandro’s bubble with his handsome face pop up next to Jean’s.
Me: Hey my Latin lover is texting me. I’ll ttyl
J: Ditching me for a man? I see how it is
Me: You know I love you
J: psssh
Chuckling to myself, I send a slew of hearts her way then switch over to Alejandro’s window.
A: Bien. How are you?
Me: Bien
Me: What are you up to
A: Just got home
He sends me a picture. He’s smiling, shirtless, and holding a beer. Good Lord, could he get any hotter? Biting my lower lip, I hold my camera overhead and snap one of myself. I’m going for the sultry look. I’m not entirely sure I pulled it off though. I send it then follow it up with a couple rows of smiley faces with hearts for eyes.
A: Cute cute cute
Me: The gods were in my favor today