“Sure Mom, you want him you got him,” Sara said with a bit of attitude as she partially released her grip on
Jordan.
“Sara! I told you to be careful with him. He isn’t a toy. You treat Jordan with the respect he deserves. If you can’t
do that then maybe you don’t deserve that later curfew on the weekends either.” Tiffany said with a huff as
she crossed her arms and walked over to her daughter while reacher her hand out.
“It’s not like I’d drop him, Mom. I have makeup that weighs more than he does.” Sara said while pretending to
lose her hold on him by dropping her thumb down Jordan was using for support. She watched him panic for a
second before moving her thumb back so he could support himself.
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