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Stacy - I let go 3

Author: Scarlett Jane
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"Finally. You took forever. Go ahead and order. We'll be right back. Good luck talking them out of dessert before dinner. You got this, dad," Scott said to Jeff, setting Evan down in his chair to come after me.

"What did you say to make them think this was on the table?" Jeff called after Scott.

"I believe in you, director," Scott called back, making his way to me. "Let's get some air," he said, slipping his hand in mine.

I let him lead me outside, where the tears began to flow in earnest.

"You're not going to get pissed off if I ask if you finally got your period, are you?" he asked me.

"No, I didn't," I said, letting go of his hand to start pacing.

How did I tell him I wouldn't be getting one of those for another 36 weeks?

"Okay. Is this about Don Angelo? My dad told me about the shooting. That you went by. How are you, baby?" he asked me, cutting my pacing off by coming to stand before me. He laid his hands on
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