Closed: Natalie (HUZZAH)
The original plan had been for Jake to only just be stumbling home on Saturday around noon and still riding the high from performing for such a huge crowd. Performing had been amazing; Jake was still really proud of that performance. Everything after that, though, had gone to hell in the span of a sentence.
So maybe he was moping around the living room, switching songs on his laptop when things got too peppy and debating the pros and cons of finishing off the vodka before noon. Whatever, he was more than allowed to be a little dramatic today. If Natalie wanted to call him on it, he thought as the door opened, she could suck it.
Metaphorically. He'd learned that lesson.
So maybe he was moping around the living room, switching songs on his laptop when things got too peppy and debating the pros and cons of finishing off the vodka before noon. Whatever, he was more than allowed to be a little dramatic today. If Natalie wanted to call him on it, he thought as the door opened, she could suck it.
Metaphorically. He'd learned that lesson.