"I don't know. I'm only thirteen." Rowan pointed out as he looked back at Lavinia. "I'm not sure I even want to pick up some milk on the way home. That's just... You wanted to go out. Remember?"
Romy pouted a bit at Laney. "I don't want you to do things you don't want to do. But, when I'm at your house, I do what you want to do. I just thought that we could do what I want to do this time." She chewed at her bottom lip and sighed. "We can stay in. I'll get Rider and Rooney and we'll play board games or something. Or see if they'll let us put makeup on them."
"I fuck Thoreau." Rooney admitted after a moment. "Not really fuck him. But, he sucks me off and jerks me off all the time. Is that enough about me?"
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