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"All right sweetie I'm off to work," my mother says searching around the kitchen counter. I looked up from the kitchen table and saw my mother searching for her keys and looked on the table. I spotted the keys quickly and picked them up and walked over to her. "Were you looking for this mom?" I took the keys from behind my back and shook them in front of her face. She grabbed them and looked at me, "where were they?" "On the kitchen table". "Thanks, sweetie" she kissed the top of my head, "I'll be gone until tomorrow morning if you get hungry I left some money on the counter for pizza" she walked into the living room and grabbed her bag for work. "Actually mom before you go I was going to see if I could stay over at Stacy's?" I walked over to her by the door and rocked back and forth on my feet, "please?" "Sure, only if she'll pick you up and go ahead and take the money and get pizza over there" she pulled me close and gave me a quick hug before she walked out the door yelling, "I love you!" "I love you too, don't work too hard mom!" I closed the door and went upstairs to call Stacy. I jumped on my bed and pulled my phone off the charger and gave her a call. Her phone rang for a few seconds and then she answered, "Hey Stace, can I stay the night?" She answered immediately, "yeah sure I'll be there in about twenty minutes" I heard her keys jangle and heard her close the door to her house. "That's great I'll have my stuff by then, should I grab my

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