Chapter Ten- Dance With Me

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I woke up Saturday morning in my bed, on my side, in my hair dying t-shirt and sweatpants, with a bucket by my bed. Thankfully, the bucket was empty and clean. I sat up a bit confused still as I looked down at the clothes on my body. I then looked to the floor at the foot of the bed and saw bedding made from a large blanket from my closet. Though the bedding was empty and the boy who slept there was sitting in my chair at the desk.

"Morning," he greeted with a smile. I ran a hand through my hair and groaned a bit.

"Morning," I replied before yawning. "When did," I trailed off. "When did I change?" I finally settled on asking.

"Oh, well... I read that sleeping in a binder is harmful. So I hope you don't mind that I changed you," he told me. I then looked to see he wore another outfit that was Izzys, ripped black jeans, a blue shirt with a black raven, and a dark blue flannel. "And you kind of threw up on my pants so I changed my outfit if you don't mind that either."

"Thanks, and I'm sorry," I said softly. I rubbed my eyes thinking about my last night.

"Remember anything?" he asked.

"Uh," I thought a bit harder before blushing slightly at the memory of complimenting him and trying to dance. "I remember heading back to the van, and that's it really," I lied.

"Oh, well you fell asleep in the van, so I listened to some music until I was sober enough to bring us home. When we got out you threw up so I got you inside and to the bathroom. You did do a lot of the changing yourself, I just helped," I watched as his face reddened slightly. "Then I got you to bed. Went back to the van and found this outfit, I assume it was Izzy's so I took it. Even showered last night," he chuckled a bit. I kind of liked how comfortable he seemed to be here already.

"Well, I guess I'm gonna shower and wake up. You can go to the kitchen and find any food you want," I told him as I got up. I gathered an outfit from my closet which was some tripp pants and my new Smudged Lipstick t shirt. I then went to the bathroom to shower. While showering my mind went over me calling him pretty over and over. Why did I say it out loud? Did he even hear or care? Maybe he knows I was just drunk. But, he is pretty, maybe he deserves to know. After my shower I blow dried my hair and got dressed. When I left the bathroom I checked my bedroom to be sure it was empty before heading downstairs. As I came down the stairs I could see Hunter with a cup of dry cereal, messing with the stereo system we kept in the living room. My dad got it a few years back since I love music and he loves seeing me happy. When he's gone I fill the house with music.

"Hey, can you turn this thing on?" he asked as he held the cd we recently got at the concert.

"Yeah sure," I said as I walked over to the system and turned it on for him. I turned the volume up a bit as well.

"I didn't want to dance to that music at the party, but we can dance to this," he smiled as he put the disk in. Soon the music filled the house and I chuckled a bit. I watched him jump around and dance to the music. He looked like he didn't care, and that's how I wanted him to feel, free. I began to dance as well, however my body chose for the song. We listened to a few songs like this until I felt out of breath and had to sit. I slumped onto the couch and watched as Hunter turned the volume down a bit.

"Water?" I asked and he nodded. I got up and grabbed each of us a bottle from the fridge before sitting with him once again.

"This music is more upbeat than I thought I would like," he admitted.

"Fun to dance to," I chuckled a bit. "Wanna look for food?" I asked standing up.

"Sure thing," he agreed since he finished his small bit of dry cereal.

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