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Over protective acts and Confessions

 

"What came first? The egg or the chicken?" Xander asked as he crashed on the couch in front of the television.

I could see that he was tired. After the dinner yesterday, Ace and I were chatting up till pretty late and Xander didn’t leave before Ace left for his hotel.

Idiot!

"Well, the word egg came out of your mouth first." I answered as I rolled my eyes. I was tired too because I didn’t get my eight hours of much needed shut eye.

"No shit, Sherlock!" He replied with his eyes closed as he tried to rest. I huffed as I sat down on the couch near Xander’s head. He instantly placed his head on my lap.

"Well, I don't have to be Sherlock to know that insulting a teacher's kid in front of her would land anyone in detention, Einstein!" I retorted.

We would have reached home at least an hour earlier if it wasn’t for Xander getting into trouble. He had insulted a teacher’s son when he asked me out.

"Hey! It wasn't my fault that he came after you!" He defended himself as he came
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