XII ||| December 25th of 2016 (III)

From: P.BG

<pbg.prada@gmail.com >

To: A.LF

<alf.weeknd@gmail.com >

Sent: Sunday, 25 Dec 2016, 00:15

Subject: still on Christmas

You did NOT just said "tripod men", A!

When I tell you I wheezed laughing, thankfully I'm in the bathroom or everyone would be staring at me.

And no, I have not found myself a tripod men, and I don't think I will, because... 🥁🥁🥁, I am dating.

I am at his place right now, we travelled to a neighboring city where his family has a holiday house, and we're staying in it. Though tonight the house is pack with all his friends, because he's popular, and I'm not, so, I'm hanging out with his friends too, because I have none.

I mean, I have you, but it's different.

He's a month younger than me, and we've been together for a month, all because he got under my skin through jokes and being an easygoing, loving, caring, and intelligent guy. He is also on the hockey team, which is sexy as hell if you ask me, though his accent is insanely annoying, because I'm still having a hard time with their American accent. It's a turn off, and though the sex is far from a 10 out of 10, he compensates on everything out, so I'm weighting what's more important here.

I guess I like being intimate with someone, beyond sex, just to feel him. He's my first real serious boyfriend, so, I'm seeing how it goes, and I hope it works out long enough for us to spend Valentine together.

And well, I'm happy for you, A. It's great to know that you found such a good match, even if it's not all that in bed, you're still working on it, which I guess we have in common. I hope it will work out, and I hope she doesn't hurt you. If she does dare to do such thing, feel free to come here and curse at her all you want, and I'll curse at her together with you, that's what friends are for, right?

I'm glad your mom got better, A, really. I hope she keep it up and manage to put herself up again and find a comforting and soothing way to deal with your loss. I'm glad she gets along with your girl.

My boyfriend's mom hates me, at least one of us is winning on that matter.

- P