So at dinner tonight, my sister, mom, my niece and I went to
Wendy's. My boyfriend works there and I love fat food.
So about half way through dinner, I barely got to see him,
because he was busy and stuff.
Then my sister decides to throw a french fry down my shirt. Right
when i go to take it out, he looks at me. I quickly move my hand
away from my shirt and look away.
Ya, when we see each other on Monday, it'll be a fun
conversation starter......