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After I took a shower, I got into a black t-shirt, some comfortable shorts and left my hair down while I let it dry from being damp. It looked a little bit thinner than usual. I stood at the sink, washing the dishes that laid in it. I rised them off and put them in the dishwasher. I know, I know. You don't put already clean dishes into the dishwasher, but I do. It makes them cleaner, I think. I wiped down the counters and shove after I finshed. I walked into the dining room and into a short hall that laid to the stairs and livingroom. I opened up a small closet underneath the stairs and pulled out a cover and closed it. I went back to my dad and gently laid the cover over his body. He didn't move nor flinch. I smiled at him before giving him a soft soft on his temple.

"Goodnight, Dad." I whispered. I tipy toed back upstairs to my room and closed the door behind me. I walked to my window and slightly slid open the curtain aside. My throat jumped, letting out a gasp. I hid my face behind the curtain. He was outside, chilling at the BBQ pit. He was BBQ and he knew how! That's hot, but why in the dark? I glanced back and saw the clock. It was 8:22. Hm. That's weird, but I guess he wants or like privacy. I shrugged. Who cares. I peeked back out the window. He wore a blue robe that was open. He turned just enough for me to see that bare chest.

I gasped louder and put my shoulder against the window. Oh, my God. Can it get any better? I giggled and peeked again. Why did I peek again? For I know his legs were completely out. Was he naked? My eyes traced up his legs and they started to be covered with...white...I traced my eyes up some more. A ball...no...a knot. I covered my mouth, trying to hid a loud unbelievable giggle. He was in his boxers! Oh, my God. Blood started to reach up my cheeks and it burned. I ran my fingers tip over my cheeks and went to my bed.

"Oh, my God, Andy." I sighed and sat on my bed and flopped down on my back.

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I didn't even know it, but I opened my eyes to the bright early morning. I might've fallen asleep last night. I rose up to my butt and went to my bathroom that was in my bedroom. I brushed my teeth and changed into dark hip huggers, a black baseball shirt and I slipped on some casual sandals. I looked into the mirror and stared at my reflection. I relaxed my shoulders, looking at my hair.

"What should I do with you today?" I reached up and pulled my hair up into a ponytail. I turned my head side to side to check it out.  "Hm..." I released it. "Whatever." I brushed through it and left it down. I grabbed my backpack, my phone and two heavy books that I had to hold because my backpack had no more room. I slid my phone into my back pocket and left my room to go downstairs. Walking to the kicthen, I opened up the fridge and pulled out a strawberry yogurt. I shaked it and found a straw.

"Oh, cool." I stabbed it into the yogurt, closed the fridge and spotted a sticky note. "Another meeting can you believe it?" I read out loud. "Yeah, I can." I rolled my eyes and contiued reading. "Had to drive to the next city. See you when I return, probably later on tonight. I love you, Poony. Dad." I rised my brows. "Okay." I grabbed the note and stuck it into the net beside my backpack and headed out the door.

I sucked on my yogurt on the way to school. I met up with Kia and together we walked to school and shared my yogurt.

Blah blah blah.

School went by very fast today. I sat at a desk in the third period. I stared at my notes and sighed. Kia leaned close to me, handing me a note. It read: You okay? I glanced at her and nodded.

P.E went well, I suppose. We had to play soccer today. I loved the P.E clothes. The blue shorts, the gray t-shirt with my high ponytail. Kia and I loved this period, because this one the only one we spend time together instead of boring Chemistry. I made a goal.

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