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Sophia hugged back and laughed.

“You shouldn’t use that word either,” he said. “He is an asshole, but she mentally abused him for years and years. How would you like to be told how fat and stupid you are every single day?” he asked raising an eyebrow.

“Lets go drinking, I’ve never done that before… well, obviously but,” she shrugged

“God, I’m glad you’re nothing like Christine,” Anne Marie said with a nod. “She’s a wretched little bitch.”

“I can use whatever words I want,” She huffed and crossed her arms. “And he is fat and stupid. He proved that when he was at my house. He said women are for men’s own personal use, strike one. He messed up momma’s hair and then Helen blamed her for it, strike two. He almost hit me, strike three. He’s an idiot. He’s lucky that my daddy didn’t kill him, cause he wants to.”

“You’ve never been to a bar?” He kissed her cheek and grinned.