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Derrick jumped a little and glanced over at me while trying to keep his eyes mostly on the road. I shouldn’t have said anything. I should’ve kept quiet. “What’s wrong, baby? You don’t swear much.” “I just realized my sister knows we’re moving in together. I wasn’t really ready for this conversation with Amelia. Especially after everything we learned today. I just wanted to curl up on the couch with you and forget the whole world exists.” I replied. “You want me to tell my mom we won’t make it to Sunday dinner tonight? We can have dinner in our new house, maybe watch a movie, I’ll give you a massage, and we can ignore everything else going on around us for a little longer.” Derrick offered. “No. I want your mom to know I accepted you. She was very kind to me. If she hadn’t given me