A boy named Sous

"Me gross?" Dinah said in pretended offense. Then took another huge bite, her cheeks bulging outward like a chipmunk's. She listened to what he was saying, a look of consideration crossing her face, trying to imagine it. And... "You know, aside from Barbara and Helena, um. Yeah. I mean, they're family. So is Alfred. But it's totally different and..." She was starting to turn pink, so looked down at her dessert. "I don't want anyone else, anyway."