[ Log - Date night | Young Leo and Missy]

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There was barely any room to move at his Momma’s dresser. Leo was sure her room was even more of a mess than his, what with the clothes piled around and the make up a big old unorganized stack of bottles and tubes on the surface of her cabinet.

“You ain’t gonna wear that are you?” The boy asked with a frown. “In those shoes?"