Fulton
I want to talk. I want to sit down and talk about exactly what went wrong with my relationship with Tammy and then I want to talk about it some more. Julie is standing next to me, I bet she will listen.
"I don't think she loved me Jules," I say looking down at the ground.
There is silence for a moment and then a giggle. I look up at Cat and see she is confused and holding back laughs.
"What?" I ask irritated.
"You said, 'grumble grumble gloves in nine hues,'" Julie said letting a smile spread across her face, "I am guessing that's not what you meant?"
I glare at her, "No."
Julie tries to wipe the smile off of her face, but it is still there, "Come on. I think you have had enough celebration for one night Fult. Let's get you to bed and we can talk about the cons of dating a figure skater in the morning."
I felt Julie forcefully take me by the arm and lead me up the stairs. I sigh as I am led. She is right. Bed sounds good.
"Wait, Julie!" I say because I just had the best idea ever. Even better than breaking up with Tammy or faking right in the championship game, "Let's get taco bell first."