1 Move in 1

"What move in with you?"

Maybe I'm my voice is little too loud than l expected, because the sophisticated lady sitting on the table next to me and my boyfriend glare at me

"Young lady, can you please lower your voice. lt's so unpleasant of you to scream like this."

I roll my eyes as I look up and down her. She seems like a person who can't leave without 4G's: Gold, Gossips, Galas, and misoGynist values.

Her boy friend—or a guy who looks like her sugar baby, stare at my curves lustfully.

I in the end decide to ignore her and turn at my boyfriend, who is busy scanning through the menu. God, he read menu like how we read novels. "So, what were you saying?"

I look at my boyfriend, Jacob. His lack of attention towards my feelings is getting on my nerves.

"Yeah...I want you to move in with me this week. I mean ASAP".