I woke up in the morning still in Mr. Fuller's arms. As much as I hated to, I got out of his arms and got out of bed. My stomach felt better today and I was thankful for that.

"Where you going?" His sleepy voice asked from the bed. I turned around startled. His hair was messy and he still looked really tired.

"Bathroom." He nodded his head and laid back down.

When I came back into the room he was sprawled out, taking up most of the bed. I laughed.

"I'm awake." He yawned. "What time is it?"

"4:30."

"Ugh." He sighed and moved over on the bed. "How are you feeling?"

"Fine."

"Last time you said that you puked." He chuckled.

"I mean it this time." I made myself comfortable in the bed and closed my eyes.

"Try not waking up until 8 maybe even 9." He laughed and put his arms around me again.

"I'll try not to." I smiled even though I was facing away from him and he couldn't see me.

* * * * * * * * * *

When I woke up again I was alone in the bed. I frowned and got up. I walked towards the kitchen and found Mr. Fuller making a sandwich and Teddy waiting patently at the table. Mr. Fuller heard me me egret the room so he turned around and smiled.

"Good afternoon. Sleep well?" He asked.

"Afternoon." Teddy smiled. "Thank you daddy." He said to his father as he set the sandwich down on the table in front of Teddy.

"Afternoon." I smiled at Teddy. "I slept fine."

"You must have. It's nearly 12." Mr. Fuller laughed. "I had time to wash your clothes and dry them. I was able to set the bathroom up for you, with the new shampoo and conditioner I got for you and the body wash you love. The long fluffy towels are ready for you to."

"You didn't have to." I said embarrassed.

"I got bored."

"Did you go get Teddy?"

"No your mom dropped him off around 10:30. She got called into work. She wanted to know if you have your house key?"

I sighed. "No it's in my bedroom."

"That's okay she asked if you could stay until she finished work, if you didn't have it."

"Okay."

"I told her you couldn't. I've had enough of you." He laughed.

"Ha ha. Funny."

"Of course you can stay if you don't have your key. Good thing you woke up. Your mom said she would call a little after 12, on her break, to see."

"Okay." I nodded. "I'm going to go shower now."

"Sounds good."

"Teddy do you have to go?" I asked.

"Nope." He smiled. "I went while daddy was making my lunch."

"Okay." I nodded.

"Don't ask me." Mr. Fuller said.

"I wasn't planing in it." I said as I started walking away.

"But what if I have to go?" He whined.

"You can hold it."

"You're so mean."

"I'm not mean. I just really need to shower. I smell."

"Yeah you do." He turned up his nose.

"Now who's being mean?" I questioned.

"Daddy that's not nice!" Teddy yelled.

"I'm just kidding." His father said as he grabbed a coffee cup from the rack and put it back down and grabbed a glass instead.

I laughed at the way Teddy scowled his father, as I walked to the bathroom.

Finally in the bathroom I saw that Mr. Fuller was right. Everything was in there, like he had said. So I quickly undressed. Not having a bra made it easier to get undressed fast. I took off all of Mr. Fuller's clothes and put them in the laundry basket. Then I proceeded to the shower and turned on the water.

Although I didn't feel like vomiting today, my body was achy and the hot water felt really good against it. I wasted no time and got myself cleaned. I wanted to relax for a minute or two.

After being in there for a while I decided it was best to get out before Mr. Fuller came barging in, because he had to go. But my body refused to move. Using most of my energy I turned off the water and got out.

* * * * * * * * * *

When I walked out if the bathroom, I heard some cartoons being played, so I headed for the living room. Once there I could see Teddy sitting on the floor. His full attention on the television.

"I was getting ready to call a search party for you. Thought you got lost in there." Mr. Fuller laughed.

"I didn't want to get out."

"I see that. You were in there for over an hour."

"Sorry"

"That's fine. I bet it felt good."

"It did."

"Should have soaked in the tub."

"Didn't want to."

"Not good enough for you?" He laughed.

"Nope." I smiled.

"How are you feeling today?"

"Fine."

"Just fine?"

"Yeah."

"That's it? You were sick yesterday and today you're just fine."

"Yes."

"Stop lying. I can see you are not."

I sighed. "My body hurts."

"I knew something was wrong. Sit." He patted the spot on the couch next to him. "Where does it hurt?"

"Everywhere."

"Well I'm not going to touch everywhere. Unless you want me to." He started rubbing my shoulders and I groaned. "Feel good?"

"Oh yeah." I sighed.

He stopped. "Lay down." He got up and I laid on my stomach and completely took over the couch. He started rubbing again and I closed my eyes. "Don't fall asleep." He laughed.

"Too late." I laughed.

"Liar. If you were sleeping you wouldn't have spoke."

"I'm sleep talking."

"Uh huh."

"Can I watch a movie?" Teddy asked out of no where.

"Of course!" His father replied happily. "Go pick the one you want to watch and I'll put in in the machine."

"Okay!" Teddy took off toward the cabinet where the movies were kept. He opened the bottom doors, where his movies were, grabbed one and brought it to his father.

"You really want to watch this one?" Mr. Fuller asked sounding a bit puzzled.

"Yes"

"Okay then. Go sit down." Quickly Teddy ran to a chair and sat down, while Mr. Fuller got up to put the movie in.

I sat up and got ready to watch it. I didn't expect it to be a Cinderella like movie, that had me day dreaming.