THE MIDDLE // slurs

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                finnigan holds me close and kisses the top of my head so gently i think i might have imagined it. "it's okay if they get you down sometimes," he says, and i nod.

"i just don't want to have to hide us from them," i whisper and his arms tighten around my shoulders.

"i know," he sighs. "i'm sorry."

"it's not your fault."

"mom's home!" jamie screams from the kitchen and we spring apart.

finnigan closes his eyes and i want to kiss them but i know i can't. not with mom here.


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