Chapter Seven

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You'd been in the shower for around an hour, god knows what you were doing. But when you were finished you had dry hair, fabulous skin and overly looked incredible. You exited with a towel around your chest to cover your naked figure and you left to your room to change.

Once you got in you put on some clothes, for it being around 4:30 now you decided to just wear a usual long sleved shirt that had black sleeves and a pair of light blue Jean's with a few tears in.

You brushed your hair some more, it was light and clean from eggs and flour. You put on a little mascara and then left to go tell Morty he could shower now.

You stepped down the stairs and looked around for him, you couldn't seem to find him so you went into the living room and called out for him.

"In here!" He called from the kitchen, you entered and saw him fixing up some icing for the two of you, still covered with flour and eggs. You laughed at him, but he stared at you.

"H-h-holy shit y/n... you really pull that off-" he stuttered, looking at your outfit. You laughed at him, thinking he was joking. This was what you'd usually wear?

"Pfft, thanks dipshit" you laughed, obviously joking around with him. But Morty was serious, he really thought you looked beautiful, you couldn't see it, you just thought you looked nice ish? You hated your body, the wrong curves or weight. But you were perfect, you just couldn't see it.

"I'm s-serious y/n, you-you haven't worn anything like that in months, what's the occasion?" Morty joked, but you realized he was serious.

I mean you did wear black hoodies a lot, and dark clothing that looked a little raggedy sometimes. And you didnt always look after your body- who were you kidding of course you didn't. Was it really that bad?

You tried to shake it off. You hadn't realised how deep you'd gotten into this.

"I'm going to have a shower now" Morty said, looking down at himself after seeing you. With that he put the icing in the fridge so it wouldn't harden and left upstairs to have a shower, luckily Morty didn't take hour long showers.

You just looked around, you grabbed a broom to sweep up the left over flour that Morty had left from walking around and collected it into a pile to put in the bin. Once you'd finished you washed your hands and looked st he cake. Morty had put the fillings in so the last thing to do was decorate it.

You went to go sot on the couch to watch some interdimentional TV, you put on a show with a dog eating a salad rambling on about some cat whist talking to his dog friend.

Yeah. It was weird.

You sat and watched, leaning your head on your had at the side of the couch whist scrolling through your Instagram with the other.

"Hey y/n" a familiar voice said, you looked up and saw Summer walk into the living room.
"Hey Summer" you replied, looking up from your phone.
"Girl you look stunning" Summer pointed at your outfit, "you haven't worn normal stuff in months" you rolled your eyes at her but smiled at the compliment.

"Is a guy coming round?" She teased as she threw herself on the opposite side of the couch. You laughed.

"Yeah, a pure hunk of a man"
"Ooo~"

You both burst out laughing, you weren't really one looking for a partner right now. You occasionally came out of your room, you barely looked after yourself and you wanted to focus on your education.

The two of you began chatting about the show you were watching, Summer bet that the cat had a crush on the dog and you took her on for the two of them loving each other.

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