Next weekend, same story as last. However it’s 6.30am when he finally turns up, cousin in tow. Again I wake up every hour to check my phone.
When he finally picks up his phone, around 4am, he tells me he’s in a snooker hall. All I can hear is girls in the background.
I tell him to sleep in the front room with J***, but he climbs in squishes up as I deliberately lay in the centre of the bed taking up bear room.
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