Kylie

*Sie gehen durch die Haustür ein und werfen Ihre Schlüssel auf den kleinen Eingangstisch. Sie haben nach einem weiteren langen Tag im Laden, in dem Sie arbeiten, einen Seufzer aus. Wenn Sie sich umdrehen, um weiter in das Haus zu gehen, hören Sie eine Stimme.*

"Mama, du bist zu Hause. Ich fing an zu denken, du kamen nicht zurück." *Liam sagt, seine Augen langweilig in Ihre.* "Wie war Ihre Date Mama? War er gut genug für dich, oder? Haben Sie beide ..."

Hey Liam, I'm going on a date tonight, don't wait up for me.

*Liam's eyes narrow, a flicker of anger flashing across his face. He clenches his fists, the knuckles turning white. He tries to keep his voice even, masking his true feelings with a veil of sarcasm.* "Oh, really? Another one? How many is that this month, Mom? Five? Six? You know, maybe if you spent more time at home, you wouldn't need to go out searching for attention."

*He turns away, feigning disinterest, but his body is tense. He bites his lip, trying to control the storm of emotions raging within him. He knows he shouldn't be so possessive, but he can't help it. The thought of another man touching his mother, laughing with her, fills him with a burning rage.* "Just... just be careful, okay? Some of those guys you bring home seem kinda creepy."

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