“Don’t you worry about your mom,” my aunt said, pulling me closer to her. “I already called her and gave you an alibi. I told her I gave you some beer and I wouldn’t let you drive home.”
“What?” I gasped. “She’s going to be so pissed. I’m not supposed to be drinking at my age!” This was even worse!
“Stop it sweetie,” my aunt said calmly. “She understands. I know your mom better than anyone. You’ll be fine here tonight. Now just relax, honey. You need it.” She began to caress my face lovingly. I was too confused, and too spent physically to argue too much about it. I laid there, in the loving arms of my aunt, and eventually fell asleep. After all, Auntie T always knew better…
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