When you’re in a relationship you have to experience it with your boyfriend and his freeloading friends. Ray and I have been dating for months. If we were an ice-cream flavor, we would be Rocky Road.
His friend from Boston was there cursing and causing a scene. No surprise there. He’s crazy, bipolar and insecure. He craved attention no matter the cost–our dignity unspared. Marcus stood on his stool in the middle of the restaurant like a five-year-old. The bitch is more like 35. Ray catered to his every need. Marcus was trying to replace me all weekend.