Part 11

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-Later-

You: (reading)

Amber: Okay. I can't deal with this play. Why didn't he just let his wife kill him.

You: (laugh) Zay won't look like a wimp in front of you.

Amber: true.

Larry: (walks in)

You: (look at him)

Larry: sorry. Your mom told me to give you your package.

You: (get up and get it)

Larry: (leaves)

You: she tries to force our relationship so bad.

Amber: (turns from your desk) what is it?

You: something from Ray. He didn't tell me he was sending anything.  (opens the box and smile)

Amber: why are you blushing?

You: (pull it out) his jersey.

Amber: awww. Let me see the back.

🌚Dinner🌚

-dinning room-

You: (sit down)

Amber: (sits) thanks for inviting me. (To your mom)

Y/m: of course, any time. (Smiling)

Megan: (looks at you)

You: (look at her)

Megan: ...(looks away)

You: how was school Megan?

Megan: good. I got student of the week.

Amber: woah. Congrats. Meg.

Megan: (smile)

You: I have to get you a gift.

Megan: it's okay.

Y/m: (smiling)

Larry: (puts food on the table) what'd you get today y/n? (Smile)

Y/m: (touches his back and put the lemonade down)

Larry: if you want to share.

You: No, it was kind of personal.

Larry: I understand. (Walks back in the kitchen)

Amber: (looks at you)

Y/m: (looks at you)

You: mom. I don't ask him what mail he receives.

Y/m: you shouldn't want to know because it's bills.

You: (look away)

Y/m: (walks away)

Amber: (sips her lemonade)

You: (laugh) stop it.

Amber: (laugh) I'm sorry. Your mom is too gangsta.

You: (look at Madison)

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