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I pressed my lips together tightly at the sight. It wasn't like I expected gratitude, but that bordered on bullying.

"Is what?" He asked extremely condescendingly.

I forbade myself to sniff at him, just gave a small "no" from me and started again to collect the garbage from the footwell. At least it wasn't as gross as the old one. The wet wipes not only helped me to clean my hands, but also the dashboard, but when he provocatively threw another plastic wrap of his sandwiches into the footwell, I almost slapped the wet wipes in his face.

Take it easy. He just wants you to freak out and give it all up. Don't let him provoke you.

I closed my eyes for a moment and took a deep breath. Then I picked up the sandwich wrap with the other garbage on my seat and went back to wiping the ashtray.

"Are you obsessed with cleanliness or something?" He asked me and bit off another piece of bread.

"No, I just don't like sitting in the dirt." I gathered up all the r

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Elizabeth Emery
I have a feeling his mother was killed by one of the Ctitters
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