"I'm guessing you're tired, so you can go to sleep in my little brother's room, he has clothes in there, and they'll probably fit you." I think they probably will how old is he like 15 or 14? I don't remember feel too sleepy.
I saw him go to my brother's room, so he remembered were it was? I was confused; I had to think about a lot of stuff. What was going on? Yeah and his dreamy eyes. Zoë Aleah Lorton, concentrate, okay then.
First I need to think straight, so I'm going to take a shower, change in to my soft purple pajamas. Then go get a glass of chocolate milk, my guess is that he is asleep already, he seemed pretty tired.
After my shower, I had forgotten he was here. I took my glass of chocolate milk to my room, and sang along to some soft music in my room. It was barley 12:10 in the morning, so I decided I was going to go to sleep. I cuddled up to with my old worn out bear, and closed my eyes.
I was in a practice room at my old band hall. I thought they tore this place down? I walked around, my old band director was there, his eyes were different though, and they were red? I kept walking around and finally found my way out of the room. I saw the terrible scene; it was Carlos with her, Jessica. She ruined it for me and him. I needed to get out of here. I ran all the way to the entrance and there she was again, with some little kids that looked like a combination of him and her. I ran off the other entrance, and then it was him with those same kids that were over there. I ran off to the back side of the cafeteria, it was Jessica. She launched herself at me, and since I was only human. I fell; great my clumsiness doesn't do well here. She bit me and I saw Carlos next to her, he whispered something in her ear. She ran off mad; Carlos stared at me with red eyes. "You're my next meal, my only love." Then I woke up.
I was breathing heavily, I looked at the clock it was 3:30. I only slept 2 hours. I walked to the kitchen and I kept hearing noise from somewhere, but I ignored it. I got a glass of water, and I passed my little brother's room and I heard the noise of the TV. Was my little brother home? I don't remember. I walked inside to see Carlos laying down looking at the TV. My long night hit me, oh yea, he stayed at my house.
"What the heck are you doing awake?" I asked him. He looked at me scared; he hadn't noticed me when I came in. He shrugged, and just said I don't know.
"What are you doing awake?" He asked me. I remembered my nightmare, should I tell him?
"I had a nightmare, and I woke up." He sat down, and patted the spot next to him. I looked at him, and carefully walked my way thru the dark floor. I sat down trying not to move the bed much. I looked up thru my eyelashes the way I would always do when I wanted a hug. He put his arm around me and whispered to me to tell him what it was about.
I explained my entire nightmare in complete detail like old times, the thought made me smile. He looked at me a little hurt when I mentioned the way he called me, and that he had kids with Jessica. I finished and I bit my lip, he just hugged me.
"Z, just go to sleep," he said as he laid me down next to him, and I closed my eyes, and took in all of his intoxicating smell.
I looked at the beauty next to me; she looked almost the same, except for the darker hair, and the heavy eyeliner she was wearing earlier, her cheeks looked as cute as ever. She still liked purple, her obsession didn't let off. Plus, she still did that with her eyes, that made me go crazy, and surprisingly it still does.
The dream, it seems like I have had that dream before, which made it creepier. I closed my brown eyes, and couldn't stop thinking about her next to me. I got the TV remote and turned it off, ill deal with my mind in the morning. That was my last thought that night.
The sunlight hit the front and only window of my little brother's room, I looked passed my sleepy eyes and noticed it was 10 in the morning already. I got up from my bed carefully trying not to wake the football player in the black bed.
I brushed my teeth and decided I would make waffles for breakfast. I didn't really want to wake him to come eat; I think he probably will be hungry. But the thing is I'm still trying to remember how or why I ended up in my brother's room.
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