Chapter 11

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December 2019

Milo and I had just been able to get away from Camryn and Kayla.

"Milo!" I whined, from our bed.
"Yes?" He asked, laying next to me and wrapping his arms around my waist.
I snuggled into his chest and sighed deeply, "I love you." I closed me eyes
"I love you, too," He kissed my forehead, gently.

We stayed like that for a bit. Milo holding me, me with my head buried in his chest and eyes shut, content.

"Meg?" He whispered.
"Hmm?" I murmured.
"Maybe we should put that Christmas present from my mom to use."

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"Did you take a shower?" Camryn asked, pausing the movie.
Before we had a chance to answer, Kayla spoke up, "Their hair is wet."
"We did take a shower," Milo told them, frowning.
"Oh. A shower. Not plural, but singular," Kayla made fun of us.
"Oh, leave them alone," Camryn told Kayla.

I just laughed, sitting down next to Milo, and laying my head on his shoulder.

"Putting that Christmas present to good use, I see," Camryn winked, "That's too bad, I'm ready to be a grandma."

My face turned red and Milo didn't even look at his mom, just placed a hand on my thigh. I put my hand over his.

"Who do you like better, Kayla? Peter or John Ambrose?" I raised my eyebrows at the ten year old girl.
"I personally like Jordan Fisher better than Noah Centineo, but I like Peter better than John," She explained.

I nodded, I had always loved both Jordan Fisher since he was on Liv and Maddie, and Noah Centineo, since he was on Austin and Ally.

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