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More pizza is never a bad thing

Cade packs up and we head out to the parking garage The drive home is quiet, and for that, I’m thankful If I had to force conversation with e out er

When we arrive hoht up to shower

Me? I go to order my damn pizza Who cares if I made one yesterday? Pizza never hurt anyone

Oh, hell no Is this a craving? Like a pregnancy craving? I laugh at nancy sex happened two nights ago Yeah, no baby here Yet

Oh, God, now I can feel the panic building inside me

I’d dismissed the broken condo about it

I touch rowing inside me

I can’t be a e a diaper

“Are you okay?” Rae asks, breezing out of the laundry room with a basket of clothes under her arm

“Fine,” I squeak, when I’ but fine

She raises a brow doubtfully “Want to talk about it?”

“No,” I say too quickly

She shakes her head and looks atweird Weirder than norh She tilts her head to the side “If you need someone to talk to you knohere to find me”

She brushes past oes up