Chapter 112

"Oh, agreed." I replied. "I mean, the Morisons fed me nothing but Pop Tarts and lettuce, and then the Flannigans made me walk 5 miles to school every day, and I don't even wanna talk about the O'Neales.. but I'd chose them any day," I joked back.

"You're really good at drawing out a joke too long,"...

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