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Trapped in Suburbia
-Jacey-
“Oh my dear! Are you all right?!” Petra asked, scurrying over to me. “Roy, get something to clean this up!”
I stared at Leon, who grinned at me. I didn’t like the look of his grin.
Caleb put his arm around me, a fake smile plastered on his face. I knew it was a fake smile because I knew all his smiles. I also knew he’d heard what Leon said and come to the same conclusion.
I decided I needed to up my game, too. My smile shook, but I managed to put one on my face. “I’m sorry, Petra. It slipped right out of my hand.”
“Condensation,” Caleb added.
“Of course, my dear,” Petra said sympathetically. &ldq
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