There was one that floated after another, Motorcycle racing with Ryan and Wilson. A sunset on the deck of the ship with Madeline curled in his side. A heady night of moans and whispers with a candy pink female that he didn't know...and his alternate self didn't love.
That swamping always seem to be around a woman and he wondered now if he came to strongly as a flirt? Seeing and being his alternate self was fun but seemed to be his lifestyle to the extreme.
How could Dakota of the white kingdom love Madeline and still be with any woman that passed his fancy?
Why was he even bothering with it? Like what made himself tick at being in love with Madeline?
Probably because he was the only one that remembered it. At least, him, Ami, Kat and Ryan.
s**t.
There was only one way to deal with this and it was going to be hella awkward anyways but...
He dressed up in his usual attire and smoothed his hair into a ponytail, taming the wild mess it usually was. Then he headed to Madeline's dorm where last time, he had been entranced by seeing her dance. This time he came for a date...and to squeeze information if she remembered her alternate self at all?
Stopping in front of her door, he placed that cocky smile he was famous for and knocked.
"Yo Madeline. I think its been a long time coming for a date between you and me!" Smooth Dakota, Smooth. "That is...er...if you're up to it!"
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