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A/N so this chapter is back in Alexus's POV. O and I put pictures of what Alexus and Kegan look like up there

4 days later

Alexus POV
I woke up and I felt noticeably better. "O yay your finally awake. My dad just signed your release forms. Your going home today!" Kegan said all perky. "Yay!" I say in my groggy morning voice.

I get up and realize that Kegan brought me a new pair of cloths. "Thanks. I'm gonna take a shower before we leave tho. You have no idea how gross it is to not shower for a week." I laugh. He nods and I get up. "O yay. I don't have tubes no more." I say.

I walk into the bathroom and lock the door. My hair has been in a greasy bun for a week. I took it down and it looked even worse. I can't believe Kegan never complained about my bo. I smelt terrible.

After I was done in the shower, I put on the cloths he brought me. It was my lulu lemon leggings and my OBEY brand sweatshirt. He brought me some underwear and a bra too so that meant he went through them, or he had Alice do it for him.

I laughed to myself and walked out of the room. "Hey Kegan? I have a question for you." I said. "Yes." He said. "Did you go through some special draws?" I asked. He blushed and looked down. "I thought you would need some stuff." I laughed which made him laugh.

"O, and me and my dad figured you would need some stuff at my house so we just brought over some outfits and some more stuff from the special draw." He said. "Thank you!" I said.
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I went to Kegan's house instead of my house. "We should go out to dinner!" He says. "Sure." I say. "I have to go to my house and pick out a outfit tho." I add. "O no problem. I brought a outfit that I thought would look good on you." He said. I looked to the draw of his dresser which the bottom one.

"This one." He said picking out a pile of cloths. There were my favorite jeans. They were from American Eagle, they are black with rips up both legs. He also grabbed a gray and neon orange striped crop top. He grabbed me my neon orange vans. "This is cute. Thank you Kegan." I say and peck his check.

I curled little sections of my long dark-brown hair with a curling iron I found in the bathroom. It made my hair look kinda messy and I liked it like that. The orange for some reason made my eyes look really blue.

Kegan spiked his sandy colored hair in the front. He had black jeans on like me and some tie-die muscle tee with the arms cut down really low. He also had a pair of vans on too except his were black. "You look good." I say. "You look better." He said.

"Where are we even going?" I asked. "You can figure that out when we get there." He said. "Awe." I wine. "Let's walk there." He said. "But that means I have do physically move." I wine laughing. "You physically move all day." He laughs. "But this is extra physical movement." I say and laugh. I grab his hand and walk out side.

We walked in silence for a few minutes. "What was your dad like?" He asked me breaking the silence. "He was a good man. Him and my mom fought a lot and he was planning to leave her in Michigan with Alice but that obviously didn't happen. I never told my dad that my mom hit me. But he noticed. I always had bruises and busted lips. That's when he decided he wanted to divorce her. My friends were the best. They helped me with my mom and dad and just like you and I, I would always stay with them." I said.

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