“Sorry, I know you don’t want me to call you that. XXNX He strode over to his mother in hopes of ending the conflict. I always thought you wanted a girlfriend anyway.”
“Maybe I do,” Nick said. He felt something that he imagined love must be like inside his heart when he thought of Stacy but that feeling was quickly replaced with guilt as he thought of his other crucial task of finding the girl at the mall before she infected someone else. “Awesome. Lizzy sat on the toilet and lifted her flowing white skirt up, revealing her sexy pink panties. No job. I see you’ve finally met our son Nick after eighteen years.”
Nick looked from Frank, to his mother, to Danny’s cousin Walt the bartender, to the table where his friends were gathered.




















