She'd followed him down from her parents, mostly because she'd had some tracks to listen to before they were sent off to the producer and because she was a workaholic, she opted to do it there rather than in the morning. So she'd had another glass of wine and talked to her father about life on the road before loading extra food for Jared into her
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Of all the fucking times.
Of all the fucking times his parents could have called him, they chose fucking nowIt didn't make sense, for a number of reasons. For one, he never talked much with his family anyway, and two, he was always the one who usually had to initiate the contact in the first place. He never wanted to, but he had promised his nana before she had passed away that when she was gone, he wouldn't just forget about the rest of his family. She knew, even then. She knew he was nothing like them ( ... )
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"Who?" She asked, mouthing the word.
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"Jared? Are you still there?"
"Uh, yeah, yeah, Mom, I'm here. What were you saying?"
"I was saying this girl you're going out with, Elena? She looks nice."
"Yeah, Mom, she is. She's... well, she's pretty amazing." This time he shot Elena a smile and took a sip of his beer.
"I'm glad, honey. You sound good. And you two... I mean... this girl, have you two..."
Jared furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. "Have we what?"
"Look, Jared, I'm not going to judge your choices in romantic partners, but have you had yourself tested? A lot of these people get STDs, and it doesn't hurt to--"
"Jesus fucking Christ!" Jared jumped out of his chair like he had just been burned. "Mom, what the fuck!"
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