Ken Park Page #4

I got the most points

and I win the game!

Let's see, 94 for grandma.

and grandpa's disqualified

for being a cheater.

-And I win!

-Tate!

Cheater.

Hi, Tate.

Hi, Rebekah.

What are you guys up to?

Just jumping,

we're working on anew routine.

My school's having a talent show.

Oh, really?

You think I can come see?

If you want.

Have you been fighting with

your grandparents again?

Yeah.

We were playing this board game.

He f***ing cheats all the time.

Why do you always play with him?

I don't know. I beat him, though.

I got 110 points.

Pretty good. Want a Fireball?

Give him one.

Thanks.

Wanna jump?

Can I?

Yeah, but I get to twirl.

Come on, you'll get in next.

All right, one twirl though.

And jump!

Hi.

Hi.

Did you like that?

Yeah.

How many times did you come?

I don't know.

-More than twice?

-I don't know.

I'm not sure.

But it was really good.

It was really good.

Do you think about f***ing me

when you're with Bob?

No.

Why not?

Because he's my husband.

-Yeah, but you still f*** me.

-So?

So if you love him,

why do you f*** me?

Because I like you.

Why are you asking me

so many questions?

I want to know.

Do you love me?

No.

I didn't think so.

Why, are you falling

hopelessly in love with me?

I don't know.

I think about you alot.

I think about you and Bob

doing it.

Does that excite you,

or anger you, or what?

Sometimes I dream about

flying in here

and smashing his head

against the wall.

Then taking you,

bringing you back to my room.

Most of the time I just think

about touching your body.

Sometimes when I'm with Hannah,

I pretend it's you.

I can see your face

instead of hers.

She was talking about you

all yesterday.

What was she saying?

You know Hannah,

she was just rambling like

"Shawn's doing this

and Shawn's taking me there."

She loves you.

It's easy to tell.

Yeah, I love her, too.

You guys make a cute couple.

Pass me that brush?

You know, you make

the same noises in bed.

What else?

You have a lot of things a like.

You like me to do the same things.

You have the same p*ssy smell.

We do?

Yeah, but you're better in bed.

I am?

Yeah.

Well, I have more experience.

I'm older.

I know.

I like that.

You do?

Yeah.

Does your mom like Hannah?

Yeah, she thinks she's cute.

Sh*t, that totally reminds me.

When you see your mom ask her when

I'm supposed to pick your brother up

because I have no idea.

If it's Friday I can't do it.

Okay.

I've got to go to the doctor with

Bob. Have you seen the cigarettes?

Come here.

Come here.

Whose dick is bigger?

Mine or Bob's?

Yours.

-What are we gonna do?

-I don't know.

We could throw him out.

No, we won't. I won't allow it.

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