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Chapter 28

     That's still fair, but bursting the door open and scaring the black Jesus out of me is so not cool.

"Leave the phone and give your mother a hug." Her familiar voice echoed around the room with the hint of a smile.

"But my phone is broken!" I replied her grumbling the words out.

"So?" She asked as she pulled me up, the phone falling off my thighs again towards the floor.

Alright, it's official.

My mother is a phone killer, I'm sure it's already dead after the second fall if it did  survived the first crash.

I scowled at her after giving my phone a sad glance before returning the dejected look at her again to emphasize on how much I was pained.

Oh yes, I really am pained

Like, a phone is part of the soul, loosing it feels like you are about to die.

Right.

I

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