"Heh. You wear guy cloths too?" She says laughing. I look at her cloths. She is wearing guys cloths. I raise my eyebrow and take my pants from her and throw them into the cloths hamper.
"Once in a while." I say in a boyish voice messing with her.
"Wow. You actully sounded like a guy." She says laughing harder.
"I try my hardest to." I say laughing with her.
"Anywho. What's up?" She asks taking my hand. I look down and hesitate a little.
"Uh...Just listening to music... And trying to clean my room looking for something. Not sure what it is yet." I say looking at the half cleaned room.
"Really can I hear some of 'Your' music?" She asks looking at my CD player that sits on my bed. I push play and turn it down some so she can understand it. "So this is how you live?"
"Yes unfortantly it is." I say laying my head on her shoulder. She rests her chin on my head. "It's sometimes clean but not always""I see. You don't get sick of the mess?"
"I sometimes do and thats when I have no energy to move or clean." I say lifting my head a little. God Must Have Spent A Little More Time On You by Nsync came on and I sing softly with it. I'm a little off key 'cause I have butterflys. I watch her reaction as I sing. I knew what song was next on the CD."The next song is also by Nsync its called Bye Bye Bye." I say. I stop singing. I get up and start to clean my room a little bit. I try not to look at her to much while the song is playing. I find a pair of my brothers boxers. I call him into my room."These are not mine. And why are they in here?" He hesitates.
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