“I appreciate everything you do for me, have done for me, but I want it to be a two-way street. If I’m going to keep things remotely fair, I can’t ask you to pay my rent, not even a loan. So, I’ll have to keep my crappy job till I find something else. I’m sorry I won’t be around tomorrow. I know I’m not the only person you had plans with, but us real Irish boys need to stick together.” Hunter takes his hand back to rub it over his face, and Jamie kind of misses its warmth.
“Don’t worry about me going to bars. Like you said, all of our friends made plans with us, too. I won’t be alone. I just don’t want you to miss out.” Jamie tries to think of some way to change things.
“I don’t want to miss out, either. I swear he’s doing it just to spite me. He heard me talking about having plans. He’s
