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"sure, and no, mom does not like me eating other people's food, says it's a good way to get food poisining"
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"A good way to get food poisoning is to eat undercooked food. Especially chicken. Chicken will kill you undercooked....which is why I never cook it. Don't want that happening to me or anyone." He gives the boy a fork. "I've only got sick from fast food....but it was undercooked food."
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"that is not food at all" he admonished. one day i shall cook for you and you can have real food" he speared a bit and stuck it in his mouth, even could it was good. all of a sudden a phone went off. alec reached into a pocket and pulled it out. "momio!" he called out without even checking. "yes, coming now, love you, yes, bye" he put the phone in his pocket ."it was my mom, she wants me home" he smiled again "can i have a piece of paper?"
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Fast food is too food! Especially bacon burgers....they're so good." His stomach makes this ungodly noise as he talks about bacon burgers. Can you guess what it wants? He just nods a bit at the question before padding into his room to get a notebook....and a pencil. "Here you go."
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he laughed. when the other came back he scribbled in a small corner and closed the book. "if you wanna" was all the explination he offered. turning tail he headed for the door, he paused only long enough to wave goodby and was gone. cris opened the book to see what was in it
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He just makes a weird noise as Alec closes it and runs off. He just waves as the other leaves. "Bye bye." He looks at what the other wrote and programs the number into his cell phone (no home phone for him). Later he tries texting the other with...-poke-
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-hello? cris?-
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-yaaaaaaay! you didn't put some creeps number in here! I could see some friends doing that -.- Actually they have >_<- Chris ramble is a go!
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-silly billy that is stupid. of course it is me x D. what is up?-
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-wasn't so stupid to them! Thinking about ordering chinese again .-. I love the noodles. And the crab and bacon stuff. baaaaaaacon- He has some problems.
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-ha ha ha ha! that is funny. actually we had bacon for dinner. and eggs. and cheeze in sour cream, it was very good like an omllete-
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-it's not funny....i think he was a pedo...and wanted to MOLEST ME! .-. BACON BACON BACON! Not healthy but so delicious that NO ONE CARES! Yep, chinese time- Then he orders food and waaaaaaaaaits.
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he looked at his phone for several seconds and shuddered, he knew the other was prolly teasing about the pedophile but he felt unf=comfortable all the same
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-its part of the reason I moved actually...he found out where I lived. my parents helped me get this place...but since then? no talking since he still calls the house...my friends don't know about that...I just disappeared on them. So it's all good now- Okay...the guy wasn't a pedophile, but it completely freaked him out anyway.
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he stared at his phone eight, nine, ten seconds. he felt queasy -he can't hurt you, right?-
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-he shouldn't be able to find me now, so he shouldn't be able to....haven't heard from him or anything since....so i'm good- He's not worried about it since he moved. That guy shouldn't know where he lives or anything and he changed his number.
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