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12: The Play Pretend
TAYA's POV :
Until the day I die, I would never forget this madness unraveling in front of me.
"Please tell me that's not what I think it is..." I said cautiously, slowly moving towards him.
"Don't come near me!" he hissed.
"Judah..."
"Uh, think baseball... breakfast burritos... this morning's YouTube videos..." he muttered to himself under his breath.
I stifled a laugh, and seconds later, I broke out into full blown laughter. It was probably a mean thing to do, but the situation was just out of control. Literally.
"I just need a smoke," he said in annoyance, disregarding my maniacal laugh.
He got up slowly and walked to the door, carefully and skillfully not showing his front side to me. This had to be one of the funniest sights I had ever seen.
I had to put a throw pillow over m
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