Brooklyn: One more time.
Chaperone parked the car down the road. You're not allowed to park on this road, so he had to find another parking spot. He is watching for when you leave so he can follow.
You: We still have to get married tomorrow.
Brooklyn: I feel like that'll be different than eating with them.
You: Your Dad might stop the whole thing to fight me.
Brooklyn: Don't worry, I'll protect you. I did win our fight, after all.
You: Did you?
Brooklyn: I pinned you.
You: You cheated.
Brooklyn: Pfft.
You: You did.
Brooklyn: I think we both won.
She elbows you.
You: There can only be one winner.
Brooklyn: I was making a joke about... You know what, never mind.
You: I know you were.
Brooklyn: Well, if one of us had to win...
You: Neither of us won. There is no winning. If someone is winning, someone is doing something wrong.
Brooklyn: True.
You're almost to the house. At least you think you are.
Brooklyn: This is the place?
You stop in front of a house.
You: Um, I think.
She starts to walk, you don't. You look at the neighboring house.
Brooklyn: What's up?
She's turned around to look at you.
You: No, it's that one.
Brooklyn: I thought it was this one.
You: No... It's that one.
You know. It seems familiar.
Brooklyn: I don't want to go to the wrong house.
You: It's that one. I know it.
Brooklyn: How?
You: I don't know.
She tilts her head slightly and squints at you.
Brooklyn: Are you alright? You seem mystified by the house.
You: There's something about it I can't put my finger on.
Brooklyn: Like?
You: I don't know. It seems familiar or something.
Brooklyn: Like you've been there before?
You: I don't know.
Brooklyn: Did you have dreams last night?
She's standing in front of you now, with a bit of a concerned look.
You: Of course, I had dreams.
Brooklyn: No, last night after you went to sleep, did you have any dreams? Like those fuzzy ones, I told you about.
You: Can you describe them again?
Brooklyn: You would know.
You start acting like you're thinking. You did have some dreams like she described. And you did believe she was there.
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Project V (Clementine X Male Reader Book 4)
Fanfiction"Project V, or if you want to sound smart: Project Verisimilitude. The word basically means something that looks, feels, and seems real... Honestly, it ruined my life... And it'll ruin theirs too." I should add that this is the fourth book in my Cle...
