Chapter 9

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"Nash, this is delicious!" I say with a mouth full of soft scrambled eggs. Nash smiles. "I knew I could please you." Nash says. I hear a door open behind me. It's probably the wind. I think to myself. In a couple of seconds if feel hands on my waist. I turn around and see Shawn. I smile. "Oh hey Shawn!" Matt greets Shawn. "Hey, Matt." Shawn says back. Shawn sits down next to me, and holds my hand under the table. I smile. "Did you make me any breakfast, Nash?" Shawn asks Nash. Nash points over to a pan on the stove. "there's some left-over eggs in there, if you want that." Nash tells Shawn with a mouthful of food. Shawn nods, and heads over to the pan. "Nash, there's nothing in this pan..." Shawn points out. Nash nods. "Oh yeah! I ate the rest 'cause I was really hungry." Nash says. Shawn frowns. "Shawn! You can have the rest of MY food!" I tell Shawn. Shawn shakes his head. "I don't want to take your food." Shawn says. "No! Your not taking my food! I'm simply not hungry anymore." I tell Shawn. Shawn sighs. "Ok. I guess." Shawn says as he sits down next to me.

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