“What’s the matter?� my mother snapped. “You sick?� I pulled my body back inside and bumped my head against the window hard enough to make the glass rattle, but the pain was inconsequential right now. “No, I . . . I just needed some fresh air.� She squinted at me. “Are you pregnant?� “What!? No! Why would you even think that?� “Well then if you’re not sick and you’re not pregnant then ANSWER ME WHEN I CALL YOUR NAME!”
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F.C. Yee,
The Epic Crush of Genie Lo