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"Alastor, how's my baby doing?" Mother called.

I was on the phone with her. I call her every day. I promised her I would.

"Fine. My roommate is nice." I say.

"Ah, the school board sent me a picture of him. He looks like cotton candy. He seems like a sweet little boy."

"He is. He flirts with me a lot."

"Really? I knew you would get attention." Mother said.

"I have to go now." I say.

"Already? Well love you sugar." Mother said.

"Love you." I say.

I hang up.  Angel walked over to me. There was a girl dressed in a red dress with sneakers. She looked like a cherry.

"This is my sister Sherry." Angel said.

She puts out her hand. I look at it. 

"Not a fan of shaking huh?" She asked. 

"I've never actually done it before." I admit.

They stared at me. Yup. I shouldn't have said that.

"It's easy here." Angel grabbed my hand.

I was about to protest but his touch feels so warm. I decided just to go with it. He moved my hand up and down.

"Oooh your hands feel so strong." Angel said. 

I nod drawing back. 

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