Apparently Arash's phone was ringing, Adi grabbed it and saw that it was his ex from last January calling. Which ex?
Only the worst fucking human being I have yet to encounter in Washington D.C. She's even worse than Eve.
Dreadful J.
Arash then grabs his phone, runs to a different room to talk to her and then apparently bolts into the hot tub to kiss me.
What the actual fuck?
Yes, mercury was still in retrograde on NYE but how in the hell does that crazy bitch inspire you to come kiss me?
I'm not happy about it.
Next oddity of the day - Sam texted me this week and we decided to meet up tonight to catch up. I went back to look for the post I did on crashing Arash's date with J and weirdly enough, Sam and I hung out this weekend last year...
Oh you rememberrrrrr, when I busted my face wide open?
If you forgot, here are some fun photos.
If you want more of the story, find it here and here. (<-that post is beyond good, btw)
So tonight I vow to wear converse shoes, jeans, and walk over zero grates in hopes of preserving my dashing, good looks.
But back to J.
This girl is the devils spawn and I will be so devastated if he gets back together with her for the third time.
Lastly, I decided to tell the guys... I'm headed to Cali thanks to Rami, Antonio is the best sex I've had in the past two years, and that I saw him last night. I guess I wanted to show Arash that the door is closed on us slash I'm not sure it was ever really open. I can't date Peter Pan, that is really all there is to it.
SO everyone say a prayer that dreadful J doesn't return to our lives.
Happy Friday!
xo xo,
Elle