So I’m sick right?
And it really freaking sucks.
So I’m sitting on my couch last nighy doing homework, being grumpy and sick, and there was a knock at my door.
My dad opens it, and there stands my boyfriend. And in his hand? My favorite food, Olive Garden breadsticks… AND the dipping sauce.
He’s so ridiculously sweet. It made me feel better just to have him there. I love him.