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Skype call with parents...

“Son, you better do the right thing.”

I put my hands up. “Alright, alright. I’ll go do it now. Sweet mercy, Momma.”

Charlie laughed. “Sweet mercy? Just how Texan are you?”

“Want me to show you how Texan I can be?” I whispered, pouncing on Charlie, pushing him back down on the bed.

My dad groaned, a painful sound. “Travis, for the love of therapy, son, disconnect the call first.”

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Way too many characters with way too many backstories that I don't care about. 😣

Aaron slapped his hands on his knees and rose to check the food Kenny still hadn’t assembled. “No tomato.”

“What?” Kenny blinked.

“I don’t like tomato.” Aaron stood and made his way over to the breakfast bar opposite Kenny. “The other salad stuff’s fine. But not tomato. Seepy juices make me gag.”

“Not from my recollection.” Kenny slathered the butter over the slices of bread.

“Oooh. You went there!”

Aaron turned and before Kenny could stop himself, he reached out and grabbed Aaron’s wrist. For a moment, they both froze. Aaron peered down to where Kenny circled his wrist with his fingers. He slowly rose to meet Kenny’s gaze. That look could stop traffic. Pierce hearts. Commit murder. He cocked his head, curious, almost challenging, waiting to see what Kenny would do next.

Kenny would like to know himself.