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@_mostwanted_ “Oh I’m sure he will. This looks absolutely amazing.” Riley smiled down at the board as they added the fruit. “Voilà. Oh, you know what else we should add? I have some extra mini KitKats from the Asian market. Can we add them?”
@_mostwanted_ “Ooo hell yeah.” They smiled brightly and gathered the fruit, washing it before taking it to the cutting board and cutting it
@_mostwanted_ “I was going to get me a plate of chips, but I’ll take whatever you guys are having.” They stated. They then looked over to Griffin after a moment. “Do you need any help with making lunch? I don’t wanna seem useless.”
@_mostwanted_ “Yep, I’m all good. Just wanting to see what was up.” They smiled softly then noticed their dad was nowhere to be seen. “What’s dad doing?”
@_mostwanted_ “Aww, that’s so nifty and adorable! I’ll definitely have to do that.” They smiled brightly as their body language became thst of an excited nature. “Where’s dad? I wanna show him.”
@_mostwanted_ “Don’t worry about it, mom. Whatever my friends say whether good or bad, I won’t listen to them.” They reassured her with a smile on their face. They perked up as she told them about the brim and tried it out, moving it around and laughing. “Oh my god that’s a cute feature.”
@_mostwanted_ Riley looked themself in the mirror and smiled at how cute it was. They looked over to their mother after a moment and shook their head. “No, this is perfect. It’s just the right amount of cute.”
@_mostwanted_ They nodded at the suggestion, perking up when they were hugged. They hugged back and sniffled softly as they listened to her, a small smile on their face. “Thanks, mom…you’re so right.”
@_mostwanted_ “Yes please. She’s a very strict teacher who just expects you to get it the day she teaches it. It’s hard to do when my brain doesn’t work right and I hate it.” They sighed heavily and laid their head down on the table in defeat. “I’m never going to graduate an honor student and get into a good college like this…”
@_mostwanted_ “Mmm…I already asked him and he said he sucks at any sort of math.” They sighed heavily and slumped in their chair, their head in their hands. “God I’m so screwed…I don’t think I can do this without any help. I would ask Todd, bht he’s on vacation…what am I gonna tell Mrs Adams?”
