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⌜ chapter seven ⌟


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"You know, that was the best weekend ever." Eric says as he sits on the couch with Letty right next to him. He wraps his arms around her, and she pulls her feet up onto the cushions as she leans into his side "We should go again sometime."

"Shut up." Jack shakes his head, annoyed because Eric keeps talking about it, and the brunette laughs as she looks at him.

The phone rings then, and Jack answers it. Eric then starts flipping through a magazine, and he's rather amused as Letty makes fun of some of the models inside. She's more making fun of the clothes that they're wearing, but it's funny to the both of them nonetheless.

"Yes, mother, I completely understand." Jack says after a few minutes, and Letty rolls her dark eyes. "Have fun on your cruise. Love to Dad. Bye."

"If I'm ever the one to answer when she calls, can I hang up?" Letty asks when he hangs up the phone, and he looks at her.

"What?"

"She threw away all the letters that I sent you, and the ones that Shawn sent." She says. "What kind of a woman doesn't let her son have contact with this younger brother?"

"You know it wasn't about you or Shawn." He argues, and she rolls her eyes again, not wanting to discuss this any further.

"Whatever."

"Anyway, it looks like I'm gonna be alone for Thanksgiving." He tells them.

"Yeah, it's kinda sad." Eric says, and Letty smacks his leg.

"Maybe I could join you and your family for Thanksgiving."

"No."

"Eric." The brunette looks at him.

"It's just, you know— I don't know if they wanna chance inviting anybody else over after last year." He says, and she raises her eyebrows. "We had Feeny over. He ate all the white meat."

"No, you didn't. You guys came to the trailer park to have dinner with me and Shawn." Letty says, and he puts his hand over her mouth.

"I guess I'll just stay here and order a pizza or something." Jack says, and Eric yells when Letty bites his hand.

"You can have Thanksgiving with us." The brunette says as she looks at Jack. "There'll be plenty of food for everyone. Hope, Jason, the girls, and Bobby will be there too." She tells him.

"Awesome!" He smiles. "I haven't seen Bobby or the Prices in forever."

"Hey, what if we have Thanksgiving here?" Eric suggests, and they both look at him.

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