﹙SMOKE SIGNALS ★﹚
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I WATCHED ADAM!
he repeatedly threw a baseball into a pitch back.
"adam, i'm headed out! come and have your dinner!" his mom called out to him, adjusting her necklace.
adam looked suspiciously at her, and ran back into the house.
his dog barked, following him.
cherry re-entered the house, feeling cold.
"where you goin'?" adam asked.
"oh, just out to dinner with a friend." adams mom shoved stuff into her purse. "his names derek. we work together."
"you're goin' on a date."
"it's not a date. i don't think it's a date."
"your dress thinks it's a date."
"oh, it is a date. i am going on a date. why am i going on a date?"
"can we please stop saying date now? thanks."
"adam, i'm sorry, we should've spoken about this. i'm sorry, i didn't know how to handle it. let's talk about it right now."
"dear god, no."
adam walked over to the refrigerator.
god damn, this is a nice ass house.
"no, it's okay, you can have any kind of feeling, it's normal! as long as we're a team-" adams mom began, but her phone interrupted her.
"oh, time to go!" adam motioned.
"he texted me?" adams mother gasped.
adam tried to close the door, but it bounced back open, and he shoved it closed.
"well look at that. it's a whole new world. but we will talk about this tonight, honey." adams mother promised.
"mom, wait." adam stopped her, walking up to her. "turn around."
he zipped up the back of her dress.
"make good choices, okay?" adam encouraged.
aw, he's so cute.
what?
why is he cute? he's not cute.
yes he is, kind of! look at him. lord jesus, i would let him punch me five times in the face.
what?
i think i'm dying.
i think i have amnesia. i think i'm hungry. i think i got possessed.
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