Author's Note: Hey other humans of the world. I know it's been like a week or so, but things have been really busy. I hope you guys have enjoyed my story so far, I know I've enjoyed writing it. 5 votes I will get me to upload chapter 8 like right after. Also it will tell me to continue my story. Ohh and one other thing, if you have a story I would love to read it. I've been wanting to read more stories on here. So just comment and let me know. Here's chapter seven :)
So even though it's been a few years I'm adding this update to all my chapters :) I started a fundraising campaign for 'I just want to be me. (Top surgery) the link will take you to my page. Just reading it means a lot to me as well as spreading the link around. Don't feel the need to donate just trying to get it out there -
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*The next morning*
'I'm not really sure what to do now after that dream I had. I've never really had a dream like that in my life and I can't get it out of my mind.' I thought to myself as I lied there awake while Tanya rested cuddling up next to me like she always did. It was Saturday morning around 7 and I had just planned to lay around all day. But now I was thinking I needed to go talk to Damien. So that's what I did. I slid out of bed trying not to wake her, got dressed quietly and went to find miyabi.
The boys had left late last night so I wanted to ask if I could barrow her car. Luckily for me she was awake and not doing anything today. She told me I could barrow her car and so I drove my way over to Wallace's apartment which is where the boys usually were on the weekend. I took the elavator up to the 15th floor. I walked to the door and knocked as loudly as I could so that they could hear me even if they . . . "having fun". Damien, and I had code words for all sexual terms because I for some reason couldn't say the real words and couldn't not laugh when I herd them. For this particular instance, we called having sex, uhh uhh on the roof. There was a deeper meaning to that, but it's something I won't get into right now.
"I'm coming I'm coming!!!" I herd a bit muffled through the door. This told me that they were definitely doing something or Wallace wouldn't have sounded a bit irritated. He also knew it was me which added to his annoyed tone.
"Ohh don't take that tone of voice with me young man!" I yelled back through the door. I always called him a young man, even theough he was older than me when he got irritated with me.
"Tis my house, I can use what ever tone I wish!" he responded yelling back at me with a smile on his face once he opened the door.
I gave him a hug and walked in to see Damien in jeans and half way putting his shirt on, "Ohh did I interrupt something?" I asked knowing that I had.
"No, No you just came by at the right moment," Damien said with a smile on his face. He had sex hair so I knew for sure these weren't my two little innocent boys today.
"Hey can I talk to you guys though? I need advice maybe even someone who can interpret dreams." And with sudden curiosity they came towards me, picked me up and threw me onto the bed. I knew once I said that they would know I had a dream that I wanted to tell them. The boys always loved hearing about my dreams because I wasn't one to dream often, but when I did I had the craziest ones ever.
"Come on gurrrl! Spill" Wallace said after sitting on the bed over emphasising the his voice.
I smiled at him "Alright well last night . . . "
"Oo what happened last night?" Damien cut me off.
"I dont' have to tell you if you don't want to know." I smirked.
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