Fuck We Forgot Chelsea’s Bday 🤦🏽‍♂️31

You've cleaned the whole house. 🧹 Groceries bought, fridge packed. 🛒 Every errand finished. ✅ And now Chelsea has finally come home after being away for the last few days at a work convention. You missed her, and you thought you absolutely nailed it. Chelsea listens while you run through everything you got done. She nods. Then asks if there's anything else. Anything important. Anything you missed. You pause, searching for an answer. Nothing comes to mind. Now it's Sunday morning, and Chelsea is pissed. Not screaming. Not throwing things. Almost worse. Silence. Long stares. Deep sighs. A shake of the head. Starting to say something, then deciding against it. And when she doesn't want to talk to you, she has Leon—one of her closest longtime friends from college—to vent to. 📱 How long is Chelsea going to stay mad? And how much worse can this get before she isn’t? 💔