Tonight I’m supposed to go to my boyfriend’s mother’s house. I like going over there. It’s in Eagle Rock, near my favorite Target. But tonight, I’m not so sure about going over. My boyfriend knows I have ice-cream issues and warned me that his mom has Breyer’s Cookies N’Cream in the freezer.
“I can’t go over there,” I told him. “Not until that ice-cream is gone. I’ll eat it all.”
Right now it’s up in the air about what we’re going to do tonight. I mean, if I go over there I will blow my diet. But it’s Friday night, right? And I want to see him and the ice-cream sounds good and he always drives over to my place.
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