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This might be turned into a series idk tho...

"Honey can you bring me my lunch, it's in the fridge?" My mom asked over the phone.

"Yeah, I'll be there in about 20 minutes." I said holding my phone up to my ear using my shoulder as I grabbed my moms lunch.


I walked into the familiar building. My mother's coworkers smiled or said a faint, "hello," as I walked to her office. I opened the door to her office revealing her writing something down on a clipboard as a boy with brown hair spoke to her. She looked up at me and turned to the boy, "that's all for today, I'll see you again tomorrow." She said. The boy stood up and faced the door. He had brown eyes, pale skin, and pink plump lips. He was very attractive. He looked at me for a few seconds before walking past me.

"Who's he?" I asked once he left.

"His name is Shawn." She said as I sat down where he was sitting.

I nodded and handed her, her lunch.

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