I'm done doing this!
"Okay! That's it! I give up."
I whined,shutting my laptop close and placing my head on the Kitchen table to rest my banging head.
"You've been saying the same thing for the last two hours, Mi amor. And I think you should really rest--"
I raised my head to gasp in shock, "Are you really telling me to give up?How could you?"
Carlos turned and rolled his eyes at me from where he stood in my Kitchen. My house was smelling like a restaurant again today thanks to my best friend who doesn't fail to feed me with delicious Mexican delicacies every chance he gets. Today is not an exception. It's another weekend. As expected, it's not entirely mine.
It's not even mine to begin with.
I haven't had my bath, I barely flossed and I haven't even washed my hair. Right now, I look like a Hobo.
