The next day.

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Y/N POV
I had a dream last night. I had my family back, my mom, my dad, and my older brother. I woke up, and sighed. That was a good dream. I heard the door to the apartment open and shut, and heard some paper bags crumple on my table. I look to my left, seeing that Fox wasn't there anymore. I get up groggily and walk to the living room, Fox was wearing a Corneria Flying Academy sweatshirt and some daisy dukes. She notices me and smiles.

Fox: Morning! How long have you been sleep talking?

Y/N: I talked in my sleep didn't I.

Fox: Yup! I had a full blown conversation with you and you were still asleep!

Y/N: What did our conversation consist of?

Fox: Well first it was your favorite food, then it went to liquor, then we ended it with your search history!

Y/N: OH SHIT!

Fox: I find it funny, why did you look up dolphin blowhole?

Y/N: You don't want to know.

Fox: oh. Well anyways I got you some breakfast. Two bacon McGriddles and two hash browns.

Y/N: FUCK YEAH!

I haven't had a McGriddle in about three years. I go to town on them, Fox is just watching tv. I finish eating, then I go shower, and brush my teeth. I walk out to and sit on the couch next to Fox.

Y/N: So, whatcha want to do today?

Fox: Just hang out, I got you something else btw, look in the fridge.

Y/N: You didn't have to do that!

I walk over to the fridge, I open it. There's two bottles of cognac, three bottles of vodka, and a thirty rack of beer. I grab a beer and pour myself a glass of cognac. I walk back over to the couch.

Y/N: Thanks Fox, I needed some of this.

I handed her the beer and I started to drink my cognac.

Y/N: How'd you know I like cognac?

Fox: Sleep convo? Did you forget about the conversation we had before you went all feral on those McGriddles?

Y/N: oh yeah.

She pops open the beer, and starts drinking it. We chill out all day, watching tv and drinking beer and liquor. It's Wednesday. She and I are buzzing pretty hard by bedtime. I'm gonna be hungover tomorrow.

Y/N: I'm going to be so hung over tomorrow.

Fox: Sameeeee.

I walk, and get changed into my pajamas, well, a black tank top and a pair of basketball shorts. I hear snoring coming from my room.
Guess Fox is knocked out for the night. I decide to sleep on the couch, I don't need her finding out more of my search history. I lay down, I have no blanket. Well, I'll survive, I'm a big kid now. I fall asleep rather quickly.
I drift off to dream land. I hear the faint voice of my mother.

Y/N's mom: C'mon! We've got shopping to do.

I start tearing up. Okay mom, I'm coming!

Chapter End.

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