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After the strange encounter with her mother, I plopped down on the bed, curling up into a ball.

"You okay?" She asked, sitting next to me and resting a hand on his shoulder.

"Yeah, it's just," I began.

"What is it, baby?" ____ stroked my hair softly.

"I feel kinda useless, like I should get a job or something."

"Aw, honey, you aren't useless. You are the best thing that's ever happened to me. You can get a job if you want to."

"What should I do?"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, but before ____ could open it, 3 people barged in.

"Avriel, we need to ask you something," they ask excitedly and frantically.

Looking up, I saw Kirstie, Scott, and Mitch.

"What?"

"You can still sing, right?"

I shrugged, "I mean, I haven't really tried much."

"Why? Avi, you were the best bass in our choir," Kirstie said.

"I was the only bass."

"You were amazing."

I sighed, "Okay, guys, I'll try singing again.. please come back tomorrow to see if I succeeded."

They giggled, "Yay!"

They then trampled ____ while running out the door.

Closing the door, I pulled her into a hug.

"I love you," I whispered.

"I love you too," she mumbled into my shoulder.

"So, can you really sing?" She asked as I pulled her to bed.

I shrugged, "I used to, I'm not really sure now."

"Well, sing something for me!"

She smiled widely, and I could say no.

I began to sing "All About That Bass," and by the look on her face, she must have enjoyed.

"All about that bass," I sang the last line.

"Oh my gosh, Avi, you're amazing!"

I chuckled, "Thanks baby," I wrapped my arm around her shoulders, pulling her into me.

She giggled, "Your singing voice is so sexy as well."

I raised an eyebrow.

She giggled adorably again, climbing on my lap.

"Oh yes, both your speaking voice and your singing voice are so sexy."

I smirked and pressed my lips to hers.

She groaned a bit at the contact, wrapping her arms around my neck.

My hands ran along her sides, exploring everywhere.

Eventually I just let my hands rest on her butt, and she gasped at the feeling, but leaned into my touch more, deepening the kiss.

Deciding enough was enough, I slowly slowed down the kiss, calming her.

I laid her down next to me, and she smiled and curled up to my side.

I'm a pretty lucky man.

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