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"Why are you picking at your plate, Liam?"

Jordan's mom asked and he looked up to see her watching him, he didn't notice he wasn't eating, he smiled at her hoping she would let him slide but she gave him the look that his mom always gives him when he does that and he knew he needed to explain but his mom beat him to it.

"That's his habit,"

She said and the two women turned towards each other talking about him right in front of him, strangely, he loved it, seeing them talking about him just felt right to him.

"Moms, you both are mean! Don't say that to his face,"

Jordan scolded defending him. He smiled and held his hand under the table.

"What? You are going to defend his bad behavior?"

His mom asked and Jordan was going to say something but he pulled at his hand.

"Don't worry about me babe, I am okay,"

He said and Jordan eyes him.

"I didn't say you were not okay,"

He said and pulled his hands away from his, he laughed and looked up at the other men in the room, they were eating in sile
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