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hot gusts of wind flew into dream's room. the sun came beaming through his blinds and hit his his tear stained cheeks.

he tried to remember what had happened the night before,

'the concert, george and that girl, his mom taking him home, yelling at his sister, crying all night,'

dream was shaking. how could've that night gone so.... terrible?

dream sat on the edge of his bed, grabbed his phone, and opened his messages.

mom
i'm so sorry about last night, honey. me and your sister could come over today if you would like, to try and get your mind off of george. i love you.

nick
hey, i feel so bad that i didn't get a chance to talk to you last night, with everything that happened with george and that girl. karl was really worried about you, you really need to talk to him today.

karl
i'm really worried about you, dream. are you okay? i feel really bad about the whole situation. i hope you're okay. please respond.

alex
hey, dream. karl told me about the concert. i hope you're okay. i'm gonna stop by your room today, to check up on you.

drista
dream i'm so sorry for getting upset in the car. i didn't know what was going on, please forgive me. me and mom are worried about you. we love you.

george
are you okay? i didn't even see you after the show. text me when you can.

dream's eyes started welling up with tears. he felt horrible that he left everyone worrying about him all night.

tears fell down onto the glass screen. dream quickly wiped away the tears and began to write back to everyone.

dream
i'm so sorry.

he sent it to everyone, except george, and threw his phone back onto his bed.

the replies started coming in, and quickly.

mom
are you okay? where are you?
clay, please respond.
we are worried about you.

nick
dream, there is no need to be sorry.
we understand.
is it okay if me and karl come over?
dream?
respond.
please.
dream????

karl
dream, you have no idea how happy i am to hear from you.
i think me and nick are about to come over.
dream? are you there?
dream.
are you okay?
dream, i'm worried about you.
respond, please, dream.

alex
i'm so happy you texted me back, i'm gonna come over today, around noon.
is that okay?
dream?
cmon please respond.

drista
clay i'm worried about you.
are you okay?
respond, please.
clay?
are you okay?

dream started to sob.

he felt horrible, about everything.

he started to dig his face into his sleeve as he heard a knock form his door.

"dream? hello? please tell me you're in here." karl's voice came from the other side of the wall.

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