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After regaining my energy, I tied a towel and went into the house to look for Shane. He was on the phone when I came in but soon hung up.

"Who was it?" I asked.

"Someone from the production whom the boss sent to me to tell me to call him. Which I just did. He just wanted to know what was up with his daughter and I. I explained everything."

"And what did he say?"

"He understood."

"Oh, okay."

He smirked at me.

"You look weak baby." he teased, "I ordered a chicken snack from McDonald's. Will that be okay?"

"Um, yeah." I replied.

"You were saying something...