"God man. Why am I so f!cking nervous?" I am sitting on the couch while both Noah and Kevin eye me like I am crazy. I can feel myself sweating. My palms are even sweaty. I am even bouncing my knee up and down like a raging lunatic. What the hell is wrong with me?
"Maybe because it took you...ummm...let me see....about 8 years to get your head out of your ass and lock down Emma for life?" I throw a pillow at Noah while he still stands there counting his damn fingers trying to figure out exactly how many years I had been a complete and utter fool.
"Shut up Noah. Took you just as long to be with Ally. Had to take you trying to get with my girl to realize that Ally was the only one for you." He narrows his eyes at me.
"I did not try and get with Emma. I liked her, yeah don't get me wrong,
