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every time I needed her to drink. What’s his name? Connor? I hope she’s better today because I’m running out of shit to hypothetically break.”
    Megan shook her head, laughing, and I slap Vito on the back. “Good thinkin’.”
    All at once, my phone rings and Erin calls Megan from the bathroom. Megan scurries to her sister, and I answer the phone. It’s my mom.
    “Hello.”
    “Hi, Sweetie.How is everything?”
    “Everything is fine...except Megan’s sister isn’t taking things too well.”
    “What’s she doing?”
    “Nightmares, not eating, quiet.”
    “Sounds like she’s in shock, honey.That’s understandable,” my mom says comfortingly. “How’s Megan?”
    “She’s taking things really well so far,” I say.
    “Aww, that’s cause she’s got you, Baby. Is Vito staying out of trouble?” she asks joking.
    “Yeah, he’s been good.”
    “Your dad is going to be calling for you to do a couple of things for him,” she says. HERE! What the fuck!
    “Okay.”
    “Take care of those girls, sweetheart. I love you,” she says.
    “Love you too, bye.” And I hang up.
    A knock sounds on the door. Vito and I both move. I grab a gun. We position ourselves on each side of the door. Vito cautiously looks through the peephole. He visibly relaxes. “It’s the chooch .”
    I look over at Megan and her sister. They are staring at us wide-eyed. They must have been moving from the bathroom to the bedroom. Erin is wrapped in a towel. The two of them are frozen in one spot.
    “It’s Troy,” I mouth to Megan.
    The girls continue to the bedroom. Vito flings open the door. He looks down the hallway in both directions then yanks Troy inside. Troy trips in, and I slam the door.
    “How did you know where we were?” I ask not so nicely.
    “I went to the downstairs desk,” he says, surprised and aggravated.
    “What do you want?” I ask, threatening.
    “I want to talk to Megan,” he says. “I didn’t bother trying the phone again,” he adds sarcastically.
    Megan comes out of Erin’s bedroom. She is in her pajamas like the rest of us. I place the gun on the table.
    Troy walks over to her in a movement that says I am going to hug you.
    “Not so fast, asshole! She’s not dressed!”
    “Hmmm,” Troy says mockingly, not turning around. “Funny, I have hugged Megan before in her PJ’s.” He is advancing on her. She just looks between the two of us. “In fact, she has slept over my house, repeatedly, over the years .”
    I fucking lose it. I grab Troy be the collar and shove him to the floor. Vito knows better than to intervene. He just stands there posturing, while I push my forearm into Troy’s neck. His blond hair is tangled and not as perfect as when he walked in. “Not anymore!” I spit at him.
    Troy doesn’t fight me. He just grins and says, “Jealous much?”
    I let him up. Megan is gone. The door to her bedroom is closed.
    “Why are all of you here?” Troy asks, standing up and brushing himself off.
    I shrug my shoulders, “I’m spending some time with my girlfriend.”
    He clearly doesn’t believe me. He smirks. “So you just decided to take a vacation in the middle of a school week with Chewbacca over there,” he throws his hand towards Vito,“and Megan’s little sister.”
    “Listen, Erin wouldn’t even be here if it wasn’t for your weasel of a brother!” I retort coldly.
    Vito’s stance has changed. He is ready to blow.
    “I know about my brother. I think he is being an ass too. But I’m not my brother.”
    “And you’re not Megan’s boyfriend either. Glad we cleared the fucking air on that.” I say derisively.
    Megan’s door opens, and she comes out dressed in a t-shirt and jeans. She has pulled her hair back in a ponytail, and all I want to do is wrap my hands in it.
    “Meg, is everything all right?” Troy asks. “Are you okay?”
    Megan steps up to Troy and gives him a quick hug. I bristle. Troy shoots me a smug smile. I want to rip his face off and tack it to