My boyfriend was telling me he was going with some of his buddies and their girls.
When I told him to have a good time, he looked disappointed.
He told me that all the guys were going to have their girlfriends with them. I laughed and asked who he was taking? He laughed too and said it was me. I stopped laughing. I asked if there was air conditioning in the camping area? He said no. I asked if there was running water and real bathrooms at the camping area? He said no. I looked at him and said no. If you give me HVAC and running water, I will go camping with him. Until that happened, he could have fun with his friends. I knew he was angry when he kissed my cheek and said he had to go. He didn’t say he loved me or when he would be back. He just walked out the door. I called my best friend, who was dating one of Troy’s friends. She knew how much I detested camping. She started to read the riot act to me. She told me none of them really enjoyed camping, but they went for their boyfriends. She said she had a portable air conditioner and a space heater that ran off the car. They all walked to the bathhouse together and the bathrooms weren’t as bad as I thought. She asked if I wanted her to buy a portable space heater and air conditioner to take to the campground with me. Only if my boyfriend came back before they left.