Chapter 41 - Jo Thompson

Jo POV

I have to say that Jonathan has surprised me. He is caring, and a good listener, and an even better dancer. His moves are incredible and we spent the entire night flirting and talking. “Excuse me for a few minutes, I need to use the lady's room,” I tell him and he nods as he brings his beer to his lips. I grab my glass and drain it before I walk through the ocean of bodies moving in the middle of the room.

As usual, there’s a massive line for the lady's room and I am about to explode, so I walk past them and into the man’s bathroom. “I am sorry, I am desperate,” I shout in the room while I try to cover my eyes as much as possible as I walk into an empty stool. I look around and I feel like I am going to be sick.

Why is it so hard for them to pee in the toilet and not outside? It’s like they are trying to create a pattern outside, to leave their mark. Ewww gross. I l