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We pull up to dad's apartment building just outside East Chicago Indiana, my aunt Marissa must've borrowed his car again but I knew he was home because I could hear the TV was on. My cell vibrated, Lance wanted to talk, I messaged him instead saying I was busy and to be fair I sent him a quick nipple shot so he'd see how sorry I was. Total prick tease move. I hurried to pull my shirt down as aunt Lauren came around front with my suitcase, the TV turned off, and dad came out to get me, he nodded toward aunt Lauren who handed him my shit in her typical direct way. "What's up Sam? I see you're well enough" dad blinked once, "thought Teresa was bringing 'Mara down?" Aunt Lauren shrugged, "Teresa is getting started on writing her next book" okay, so they were being civil, no worries. And dad wasn't nervous about her, he was looking at me.

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