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I stood up out of shock. I darted my eyes around and there was no one in the room. It was only me. How could he suggest it to me when he wasn't around me or in my room?

"How did you do that?" I asked him, still running my eyes around.

'Your eyes.'

"Explain, please? How are my eyes helping you?"

'I can see what you're seeing." I heard him.

My eyes widened like saucers. "And what else have you seen? " I was in the shower and right now wrapped in a towel. My cheeks heated.

'I won't until you turn eighteen.'

"I didn't mean that. I..." I squeezed my eyes. I wouldn't mind if he would see me.

'You don't wanna get late.' He reminded me.

"Yes," I plucked the black dress and rushed to the bathroom again.

I paced out of the room with a smile. It's a beautiful black midi dress, my hair is down, a little makeup like usual, natural pink lips. I didn't hear him after that in my head.

I took the stairs. "Good morn