43- Last Dinner

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Dedicated to Sugaslittlepuppy for your fun comments! Also sorry for the late update. Been busy recently. 'This is f*****g bullshit, babe.' Lincoln whispered into his hands which he had covered his face. They were both sitting on Marcel's bed in his small room. Lincoln was hunched over and Marcel sat beside a hand wrapped around his waist. 'We can FaceTime every day. I would have a use for the phone you got me.' Marcel said and gave him a small smile. Lincoln had replaced Marcel's old android with a new iPhone so that they could FaceTime every night and send each other cute emojis that his old phone couldn't do. 'That's probably the last thing I'll be getting you in a while. Knowing my dad, once he gets word form Emanuel my accounts will be frozen for the next however many months.' Mar

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