3. Wow.

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     "Braxton L. Perry! I can't believe you're already kissing the neighbors! Kate, Kathi, could you excuse us for a minute?" Braxton's mom said, surprised by what she walked in on.

     "I think we better be leaving. We both need to have a talk with our kids." My mom said, surprised and angry, but mostly angry.

     "Bye Kate." Braxton said, letting go of my waist. I let go of his neck and got up.

     "Bye good boy." I said laughing.

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     "Shame on you. I can't believe that in the 5 minutes that I was talking to his mom, you managed to get him to kiss you." My mom said, still furious.

     "What? We're teenagers! We have raging hormones, and they were bouncing off the walls in that bedroom." I said, trying to get her off my case. "At least we kept our clothes on."

     "Raging hormones is not a good enough excuse for making out with the neighbors! You can't date Braxton. In fact, I just won't let you see him." My mom said. See, wicked bitch of the west.

     "Fine. No wonder dad killed himself. Probably was tired of you nagging his every move. By the way, your nickname is 'the wicked bitch of the west' so don't get all bitchy on me."  I said, stomping up to my room. Moms.

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