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Tom’s POV

Maybe I should wear aprons more often? Maybe I should wear one to bed! That could be an idea…

‘Hey! I’m bored…’

‘Well, how about we play…ummm…’

‘Spin the bottle!’

‘Woo… woo…’ Kate sat shivering and mumbling to herself. I couldn’t really tell if it was real or if she was just faking.

‘What?’

‘She has a little… bad experience with that game.’

‘Bad experience?’

‘Let’s just say there was little, lesbionic activity involved.’

‘Seriously?! What was it like?!’ I asked… for some bizarre reason.

‘Tom, did you seriously just ask that?’

‘Anyway, lets just play ok?’

‘But, I’m still eating!’

‘Emily, jeez, you are the slowest eater ever!’

‘Yeah but I’m fast at everything else!’

Did she really just say that? As if she said that? She received a lot of odd looks from everyone.

‘Not like that! You’re all sick!’

‘I didn’t think you meant like that…’ Bill mumbled.

‘Well, at least someone’s nice.’