Chapter 51
Calvin sits across from me, babbling to his mother who occasionally smiles awkwardly at me before nodding at Calvin's words and encouraging him to eat more rather than talk. Mr. Farley sits next to his wife, though, unlike Calvin, he focuses on his food and grunts when the burly dude says something.
Isaac sits to my right while Stella sits to my left, while Avalon is next to the blonde girl. She switches from glaring at Stella and I, though her eyes mostly remain on Stella.
When I reached to take another dinner roll, she even sneered at me. Sneered at me.
Stella sneered back which caused Mr. Farley to send them disapproving looks and the blonde chick to frown. I thought about shoving a dinner roll down Avalon's throat and mentally fist pumped when Stella jacked me a dinner roll.
The food was nice, though. Mr. Farley's wife could not only make babies, but cook as well and so I gave her kudos. I probably shouldn't but she seemed relati

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