The dancer boy 13

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Hayley's pov:
Omg! Last night kenny passed out. It was awful. It's school this morning and I'm not sure if he will go. He probably won't.
"Kenny? You awake yet?"
All I got was a little groan.
"Kenny are you going to be okay for school?"
"Yeah sure. I'll go."
His morning voice was raspy, cracked, and drop dead sexy. I liked it.
"Okay, well come have something to eat and drink. Also, maybe change out of that smelly shirt, it smells like vomit  and it has a vomit stain as well."
"Okay"
Kenny's pov:
Oh god. Last night was awful. It's school this morning and I don't know if I will go. I probably won't.
"Kenny? You awake yet?"
I groan in response. I have the worst hangover I have ever had. I have had many.
"Kenny are you going to be okay for school?"
"Yeah sure. I'll go."
I could tell my voice was a bit off key. It felt weird.
"Okay, well come have something to eat and drink. Also, maybe change out of that smelly shirt, it smells like vomit  and it has a vomit stain as well."
Hayley is very persistent. I like it sometimes.
"Okay."

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