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I laid on the couch hugging my brother while Ryder cooked dinner. Jakie and I  were watching Diego on the big screen in the movie room. Ryder came and sat down,

"So what's for dinner"

"it's a secret" he laughed we watched  TV until we heard the oven beep and we knew it was ready. Ryder called us into the kitchen and we started eating.

"omg Ryder this is delicious," I said while jake nodded while shoving food down his throat. 

"Where did you learn to cook?" I asked him

"Well, my mom taught me before she died. She was the best cook ever. she worked in Paris at LE' fou restaurant and that's where she met my dad. He had a business meeting and things went wrong guns were going off everywhere and he saved her life. but he also got her killed."

" Oh, I'm so sorry."

he quietly sat finishing his dinner and then he and I went and put jake in bed. I tucked him in then Ryder read him a story. Listening to Ryder's angelic voice was so pleasing I wished one day we would have kids of our own.

Once jake had fallen asleep Ryder and I went downstairs.

"Hey babe I have a question for you," Ryder asked

"what's up?"

"Why does your brother not seem sad about your parent's death?"

"Well,... my parents got drunk a lot and they would scare him and beat us or yell at us and that what he remembers about them"

"oh.."

"Ryder, I have a question?"

"yeah?"

"Are we dating"

"Yeah," he said slyly.

I went over and laid on him he rubbed my head until I fell asleep.




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