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Marco and I talked until he had to leave which was a few minutes before my parents came home. I walked into the kitchen to eat dinner with my parents "so kiddo how's school" my dad asks ugh I hate it when he calls me that "fine how's your guys's work" "the usual nothing special" my mom replied "oh I saw that Marco kid and Thomas talking on our way home" my dad says Marco and Thomas oh no that's bad news really really bad news "uhh they were just...talking right" "yeah why" my dad asks confused and I really didn't want to tell him "oh uh nothing just wondering" "Megan is there......something you want to tell us I don't know I just feel like your keeping something away from us, honey listen if you ever need to tell us something you can" my mother asked concerned " nope nope nothing I'm fine don't worry about it " I said making my way up the stairs to my room phew that was a close one

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