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| STAN by EMINEM!
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madison bangs her fist on the island with tears in her eyes over a bottle of 1942, breathless.
she and lamelo felt like their hearts would stop with how hard they were laughing.
"i wish i was there," madison sighs, trying to calm down.
"me too, i was meaning to tell you about that the other day. i try my best with tommy," he rubs the nape of his neck with a slight chuckle.
she doesn't respond, but just smiled at her fiancé.
"how'd they bounce back after everything they said to each other?" one might ask.
well, i see it all in this family. . . and frankly, i couldn't explain their fatal chemistry even if i tried.
"what?" he furrows his eyebrows, he noticed she had an elaborate response for everything he said up until now.
"i'm about to watch a movie or something, i don't think i can go to sleep right now," she walks past him and plops on the couch.
he stayed quiet, and watched her look for a movie. he gets up and sprawls across the twelve thousand dollar couch, resting his head on her lap.
she rests her arm on the arm of the couch and plays with his hair and closes her eyes, as her fingers started to drag, fatigue bouncing off the walls.
her eyes flutter open and she looks around. the credits went down the eighty-five inch TV, the flames in the fireplace exhibited a blue blaze, the twelve foot christmas tree twinkled and lamelo was sound asleep.
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