Juked
"Quit it. She's trying."
"I guess." She puts her empty class down. "But I have more important things to do than worry about how many members of the whore core show up in your apartment. Where's the birthday boy?"
I look over the counter and into the living room, where I last saw Chance. He's standing up next to Rosemary, who is sitting on the floor with him, waving a new plastic book in his hands. She's clapping her hands, in obvious delight over his new trick - standing unassisted. He hasn't started walking yet, but I know it's coming soon.
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