Writers Notes
This story is based off of a dream I had that inspired me to get back into my writing a bit. This story is in no way real and does not effect the original story line of Fifty Shades of Grey. The book 'Fifty Shades of Grey' and any characters used in that book do not belong to me in any way, the only real things in the story that belong to me are the idea and Courtney, since she is myself. Any parts used from the actual story are not mine either; i only used them to show a bit more into the idea of this fanfic and the original writings belong to E L James.
I hope you enjoy the story
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I laugh lightly at Montanas joke, only halfway listening to the blonde girl that I had grown up with. She rolls her blue eyes as she notices my own green orbs turned away from her, locked on the open book that sat on the lunch table next to me, and sighs dramatically. "Ya know Courtney, you're gonna fry your brain if you read any more of that porn~" She teases, nudging my shoulder and peeking over it to look at the pages. "So where are you now?"
I tilt my head, turning back to the book with a grin. "Im just now finishing the first book." I hum, obviously pleased.
"First book again? Isn't this like the third time you've read it?" Mackenzie pipes up, lifting her own nose from the book she was currently reading.
A soft blush settles on my cheeks as my grin softens to a shy smile. I nod at her and roll my eyes as the group laughs. It was true, this was my third time to read the first book, and I had already read the second and third books twice and was working on my third time through for them. Anyone would probably call it an addiction, but I see it as more of a 'fun way to spend my time' and fun it was.
My mind flicks to the book, my smile settling on my lips as I leaf through the pages in boredom, thoughts crossing my mind as a begin to daydream about alternate universes and living in movie and book worlds.
Im stirred from my daydreams as the group stands up. Everyones finished eating and we grab our bags, ready to head up to the library. I lean forward, reaching for the strap of my bag when my head begins to swim. I pause, groaning softly as a loud ringing bursts through my head and the other look at me in confusion.
"Courtney are you okay..?" Montana asks, stepping towards me. I go to speak, but no words come out. The concerned look on my best friends face warps as I begin seeing double, then her expression changes to one of fear as a black cloud covers my eyes and I fall forward. The last thing I hear is a yell for help, then everything turns black and silent.Ana finishes her shower, drying herself quickly and pulls on her jeans and T-shirt. The jeans chafe against her backside but she welcomes the pain. "It helps take my mind off whats happening to my heart.." She thinks as she shuts her breifcase, her eyes catching the bag that contains the modeling kit. She takes it out of the box, quickly writing something down on a piece of paper she pulled from her case, and lays the paper on the top of the container.
This reminded me of a happy time.
Thank you.Ana.
She gazes at herself in the mirror, pulling her hair up into a bun on top of her head. She takes a deep breath and turns, reaching for her breifcase. Her head spins and she stops, moving a hand to her head with a groan. Another pain shoots through her head and she tumbles forward, black sucking up her vision until everything was dark.
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