Old Place

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23. Not my problem - Jacob - . June scurries around the living room as I throw a few cushions on her way. I chase her behind as she goes upstairs to her room. “Behave like your age, Jacob!” Mom yells from behind. God everyone pampers June so much! I gotta kill her. I don’t think I have ever felt this much embarrassment in my life before!!! I try to push through June’s door as she tries to stop me from entering her room. “I did you a freaking favor!” She glances at me from the door crack. “Let me inside! Or I will push hard… Don’t cry mommy when you fall on your bum.” “Promise we will talk like civilized people.” “Ok..” I stop pushing the door and June locks it. I scoff. ”I knew it. Coward.” “Go pick someone your own size!” “How long are you planning to stay there? You gotta co

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