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Mom?

Hi, Zoe.

What?

Did I do something?

Something?

Something what?

Did you do something?

What could you have done?

I have no idea.

Well, then why would you have asked?

Well, you see modal tense.

Something.

I've had a long day.

Well, I'm sorry you had a long day. I just haven't really had a chance to chat

with you ever since I got back from camping with Josh.

Yeah, I know. You were busy, I guess.

No, I wasn't busy.

No? Well, I heard you in Dane's room the other day. You sounded pretty busy to

me.

Well, I was just in there for a little while, hanging out with him.

I didn't know you came home.

No, I bet you didn't.

What are you talking about?

Well, I bet your boyfriend didn't know what was going on either.

What?

Zoe, just cut the crap.

Come on.

What are you so pissed off for?

You don't even like Josh.

Now you're worried he'll disapprove of me hanging out with an old friend?

Hey, you know, is that the term they're using now?

You know, why don't you just come out and say it, Mother?

Why are you beating around the bush?

Zoe, we both know it happened. There's really no reason for it to be yelled all

over the roof of the house. No, is there?

You know what?

I'm out of here.

I'm going to Josh's for the night.

Bye.

Hey, I just heard that you're... It's nothing.

It's nothing.

It was just a mother -daughter squabble. It's fine.

It was about me.

No. It wasn't about you.

I heard what you were saying.

I just didn't expect it to be that kind of visit.

That's all.

I guess I'm just having trouble accepting the fact that everyone's

now. And now, when you hang out, you play more than checkers.

Is that really it?

What really is it?

Is that really what's wrong?

Look at me.

I don't know.

I don't know what the hell is going on with me.

Dean. Please.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

What the f -

What the fuck is going on around here?

What?

You are my mother. Mine!

By the time I get home from work tomorrow, I want them gone.

My taxi will be here in ten minutes.

Dane, I'm sorry about this.

It's not your fault. It's mine.

No, no, it's not your fault.

Xander's always been a great friend to me, you know?

This was like my second home growing up.

Now I've ruined it.

It's not ruined.

Xander loves you.

Xander was ready to kick my ass last night.

And you know what?

I don't blame him.

I guess I'm just a lot more fucked up than I thought I was.

Well, I guess that means I'm fucked up too then.

Everything I'm saying and thinking is coming out wrong and I honestly don't

what I'm doing.

I just know from the first time I saw you again, I haven't been able to stop

thinking about you.

I know it's fucked up and it's wrong and twisted because you're like a mother to

me, but I'm sorry.

I'm really sorry.

Mm -mm.

I can't believe we're doing this.

It's so hot.

Come on.

Ah!

How about now?

Now that you're doing it, how do you feel?

Way better than my fantasy.

This is okay.

One more.

Oh god.

Oh my god. Oh my god.