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Candy Apples

eleven;

I played with my potatoes and made smiley faces with my peas. There was meaningless chatter. Dad talked too little, Mom talked too much and I said nothing at all. I caught him staring, but I didn't look away. I couldn't. So he looked away first. Sick bastard. I was too mad to try and pretend I wanted to eat.

"Be right back, bathroom." I wanted to stare at my reflection till Teegan and her people decided to leave. I stared at my jet black hair, my dark eyes, my lips, my neck. I felt disgusting.I could smell his cum, feel it on my lips; the smell putrid and raw.

Seconds? Minutes? Hours? Who knows, who the fuck cares? But he's standing behind me now, I can see him in my mirror and suddenly I'm peeing my self.
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