10:ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵗᵃʳᵗ ᵒᶠ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ

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(Short chapter)

I don't really remember when I drifted of to sleep but I do remember talking to Lucas and actually enjoying it.

He's really easy to talk to.

So maybe he isn't as bad as I thought.

In fact he isn't bad at all.

Some of his likes and hobbies are so cute.

He was a swimmer in high school and does it now for fun and to keep fit.

He loves reading and has a whole huge ass library in his home which he promised to show me.

I said no of course.

I mean I did see part of his room when I attended the party and I saw some top tier books, most in first editions.

He loves to cook; I've tasted his cooking a few times and I can confirm he's really good at it.

He plays the guitar, piano and drums because it's a thing in his family to learn at least two instruments.

He speaks 5 languages and he's fluent in 3; English, Japanese and Italian he's fluent in. He only speaks basic Thai and little Dutch.

I bet he can sing too.

It's not fair that he's so good-looking, has a nice speaking voice and is talented and gifted in a bunch of things. It's really not fair.

Did we talk that much? Yes.

Did I somehow magically fall for him? No absolutely not.

I just think he's a little bit decent and his voice is nice to listen to.

Are we friends now? I don't know.

Do I want to be friends with him?

I don't know.

He was telling me something from his childhood when I drifted off to sleep.

"Shuu, quiet down, you are going to wake them up"

I distinctly hear a voice as I'm drawn from my sleep mode.

Slowly and clearly, I hear shutters from something that sounds awfully like a camera.

Is this a dream and when did my pillow become so hard?

"Don't you think we should wake them up?" Another voice says and it sounds so much like Sam's.

What is Sam doing in my dream?

Is this even a dream?

Though my pillow for one reason or the other is hard today, it's still comfortable so I snuggle closer.

"Aww look at her getting closer. They look so cute right now"

"Daisy keep it down"

Daisy?

What is going on?

Am I really in a dream?

A groan sounds from above me.

"If you do not quit taking pictures, I'll break that phone", that same voice grumbles.

It sounds so close. Like above me close.

OK rewind, rewind, rewind.

What was I doing before I drifted off to sleep?

I had a nightmare.

Then I was in bed talking with Lucas.

Lucas, Lucas.

Oh fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.

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