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“Why oh why me?? Twice in a day? Are you stalking me or something??” I ask him without even turning around and I say this in a bored tone. “Oh baby. You wish I was stalking you.” He pats my head fondly. I scowl at him and swat his hand away. What is with him touching me ?? We use to engage verbally and not touch each other and this is new territory right now. “You can sit here obviously.” Tracy beams practically bouncing on the pad of her feet. “Why don’t you make yourself at home.” I comment under my breathe as he spreads his food on the table and settles beside me like he belongs there. Kim is just watching the entire interaction with wide eyes. “Why are you here sitting with us?? I don’t want you to go away or anything because except for the weird love hate thing going on be
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