Pretty Vegas

What’s up, dude? Cat got your tongue?

No, just trying to figure out who the hell your audience was. Then I realized, I don’t really care.

I honestly wonder that, but it make me even more motivated to hold them close. Jackson, you really need to give yourself more credit. You are a good guy. I know you wouldn’t let me get away with saying Dom deserved better than me. 

The various things you tossed with your jacket that one night. It is all nice and secure at my place until you want them again. 

That’s good. Do I, though? I’ve been bringing her down the wrong road for her and a girl like Bethany deserves someone who will do anything for her. Also, she deserves someone who doesn’t make her cry. You two are meant to be together, but Bethany? She deserves someone better than me.

I know so. And I even know the perfect couch they have there where we can cuddle and read in each other company. It will be perfect. 

Will it be perfect?

We are both very lucky to have such great people in our lives. I don’t know how they put up with us. 

I still have it with me along with your other things. 

I don’t know either and I don’t know how we got so lucky. Especially when Bethany deserves better than some gang boyfriend.

I know so. And I even know the perfect couch they have there where we can cuddle and read in each other company. It will be perfect. 

Now you’re speaking my language about cuddling on a couch and reading, it’d be more than perfect baby. It’d be a dream come true.

Of course, J. I would really love that, it would be amazing to have some of my favorite people and things in one place. 

You’d think so?

Well it has gone up and down, you know what shifts at the bar can be like. But you know coming home to a great person makes things better. Thank you, Jackson. That means a lot. 

It truly does, honestly. You’re welcome and I bet it does.

Just making sure my adoring public knows what’s going on.

After pretty much growing up in a bookstore all my life, it is still so nice to go to a library. Something about looking through all of the books and checking them out just gives me a warm fuzzy feeling. That doesn’t sound too silly does it?

Never, babe. Do you think the next time you go, can I tag along? I haven’t been to a library in a while.

After working quite a few Saturdays I finally decided to give myself a spa day and it was amazing. This combined with some wonderful Sunday traditions I will have such a hard time letting it come to an end. I hope you all are having a good weekend as well. 

It hasn’t been too bad, but glad to hear that you’ve been doing treat yourself days.

Nothing like being able to come back to your new home after two long shifts at work. It still feels crazy to say it, but it is amazing. You guys have that to thank for my good mood lately. 

Still in good mood or did that went to shit? Or did it just turned to shit? Also congrats on the house.

Alright, I’ve gone long enough keeping this mostly to myself so I will answer any questions I can think of right now and hope there are no follow ups.

1. I did find Marley, and she’s back and safe with me. Working through shit so still no visitors until she’s ready.

2. I’m officially in my first relationship, and if that’s something you guys give gifts for then I’m all for it. Food is preferred though as always, money is also very welcome.

Duly noted, will keep all of those in mind.

Jackson: letting you know, my dad gave me an offer to join his mafia.

Aston: Jackson, I’m an officer of the courts you can’t tell me about illegal things without being a client because I’m obligated to report it.

Aston: Goddamn it, Jacks. Venmo me $1 right now!

Jackson: You're also my friend and lawyer but friend first, unless we're no longer friends and you're no longer my lawyer, then that's news to me. I didn't tell you shit or the ultimatum that he gave me, which is fuckin' illegal that's basically the OJ case.

Vivian: How are you doing?

Vivian: If I'm doing anything I'm rolling my eyes at you. You should hope that is all I do.

Vivian:Yes I have, a few times a day. Not that you need to know those details.

Vivian: That still wouldn't make it hurt any less. God what am I doing explaining this to you?

Vivian: The hell you won't. I'm riding your bike back.

[next day]