11:11 //joshler

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"How ya feelin?" My eyes fluttered open to the sound of a calming voice.

"Better" I blushed, "now"

"You want breakfast or something? I can cook or go get us something?" Josh was already dressed, and by the look of his wet hair, showered.

"Uh whatever you want to do. I'll eat anything." I grinned at him, then turned to the clock, 11:37 am.

"Yeah I know it's a little late, but I felt bad waking you up, especially if you were sick. Sorry!" Josh honestly looked sincere and it didn't even bother me that he woke me up late, I was just surprised.

"No it's fine!" I reassured him. "Can I take a shower or something? I feel gross in these clothes." I hoped he would say yes.

"Yeah that's fine! I'm gonna go get us some chow, and towels are in the cupboard above the toilet. You can change in my room, it's right across the hall." He was always so happy it didn't seem real. Josh didn't seem real. Like, god, how could someone be so perfect.

"Okay! See you soon Josh." I smiled as I got off the couch and waved to the boy.

"Bye, see ya!"