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(Play Chocolate by The 1975)

"What was it like? Was it boring? Was it fun? What did you do? What were the people like? What was the food like?" I said excitedly.

"Slow down!" Jc giggled, then leaned down to peck my nose.

"It was fun. We talked about ourselves and why we needed to quit, every day. To keep us motivated. The people... Some were nice, some were 100% addicted. You could tell they were still on the drugs while we were there. And the food was absolutely disgusting." He said.

"Well. That sounds interesting." I said.

"Can we get up now?" Begged Jc.

"Ugh. Fine." I said.

"Let's GOOOO!" Said Jc.

"On one condition." I said.

He grumbled.

"Dance with me." I said.

"Oh. That I can do." He said.

He picked me up off the bed and stood me up. He put his hands on the backs of my thighs and I wrapped my legs around him and he swung me around and we jumped and screamed the lyrics and just danced.

We turned it up so loud you could hear it through the house and we ran around and sang and jumped and pretty soon we were getting pillows launched at us left and right.

Apparently we were being loud. Psh. Yeah right... Heh...

We went into the kitchen, still dancing, and poured ourselves some Fruity Pebbles. We bounced and ate our cereal and we played the entire album, dancing while we got dressed, fixed our hair, I did my makeup, and we tidied up Jc's room.

Once the album was over, we laid in Jc's bed again, breathing heavily.

"I'm so glad you're back. You make me so happy," I said as I rolled over on top of him, "and now I can do this whenever I want."

Then I kissed him on the nose, the corners of his eyes, his cheeks, and then his lips.

"I'm glad you can do that whenever you want too." He mumbled quietly as we fell asleep again.

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FILLER... Sorry... 😁

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