***Shawn's POV***
Father Mateo can be a pain in the ass sometimes. He monitors my every move and for an old man his age, he never minds his business. Yesterday after he had agreed to officiate mass, he called me again wanting to know where I will be going and doing. He behaves so holy that it is sometimes hard to lie to him. The door to my room opened and in came my womanizing friend.
"Hey man where are you off to?"
"Mike's engagement party. You know I will be officiating his wedding." I answered knowing the rivalry between them
"That doesn't mean you have to go."
"It doesn't but he sent me an invitation and may I remind you that he is still my friend."
"Whatever." He said rolling his eyes like a b***h.
I chuckled, turning my back to him. I fixed my bow tie but it felt awkward for D
