The waitress or may I correct myself, the bitch, brought back my drink and finally it was right. We took a few more minutes to find out what we wanted to order and during that Paul kept trying to pull me closer to him, but I wouldn't let him. It made me mad that he didn't believe me. Yeah maybe I'm the jealous type I guess and that waitress wouldn't quit her little act. She continued to flirt with Paul and tried to show off her huge boobs and it continued to anger me. I ordered sea food pasta and immediately after that asked Paul to let me out to go to the bathroom. I find the ladies room and I'm the only one in here. I take a deep breath and run my fingers through my hair.
"What's wrong?" Paul says as he enters the bathroom and locks the door behind himself.
"Nothing." I mutter and apply some lip balm.
"Something's obviously wrong, please tell me." he says sounding concerned and walks toward me and stops right in front of me but I won't look at him.
"I already told you, but you didn't believe me." I admit.
"She isn't flirting, she is doing her job." he says and sounds a bit angry. Great, just what I need is to have a yelling match when Paul shows up on a surprise visit for one day.
"And does doing your job include showing off her huge boobs, batting her eyelashes at you and having her eyes glued on you?!" I say a bit louder than I meant.
"She wasn't doing any of that!" he says and sounds real angry.
"Are you blind?! Holly saw every bit of it!" I say angrily and he rolls his eyes and sighs shaking his head.
"You just love getting all the attention, huh? You wont even fess up to it when your girlfriend is obviously bothered by it!" I say.
"Why does it matter anyways?! I'm not flirting back, and I'm not dating her, i'm dating you! So why do you have to get so damn bothered and jealous about it?! You make it such a big deal, when it isn't!" he yells and sighs and unlocks the door and leaves.
So he did notice she was flirting, ugh. I take a deep breath and walk back out. I get to the table and Paul doesn't say a word when I ask to get in and he just stands up and I slide in and stay close to Holly. Why does he have to be like this? Maybe I did over exaggerate, but he could've comforted me and made me feel better about it, rather than blowing up on me again and ruining the one night he's here visiting.
