The early morning sunrise fills my bedroom as my eyes flutter open. I stretch slightly and pull my fingers through my short hair trying to flatten it down.
"Shai, are you awake?" I hear Emma call out and the front door close behind her. I groan in response and I hear her chuckle from outside my room. "I bought breakfast, I'm here to cook!" She calls out. I sit up in my bed and check my phone.
11.24am.
Wow, I managed to sleep in pretty late, which isn't like me at all. I tend to wake up early so I can have a few hours properly waking my body up before I started my day.
"WHAT THE FUCK, SHAI" Emma shouts. I throw myself out of my bed confused.
I reach the kitchen and freeze in my tracks when I see the state of it. The walls and cupboards were covered in sauce. There was a mixture of food and shattered glass laying on the floor. The cupboards were hanging open with all the contents on the counters and the floor. All I could do was stand in shock, mouth agape looking from Emma to my bomb site of a kitchen and back again.
"What the fuck" I echo. My hands find my temple as we both stare at the mess in a confused silence.
"Did someone break in?" Emma asked
"No one would break in and only mess up one room and not steal anything" I mumbled.
That's when it hit me. My dream from last night came flooding back and my blood ran cold.
"Shai, what is it?" Emma asked with a cock of an eyebrow as she watched me back out of the kitchen.
"That little fucker" Is all I said before I stormed out of my apartment.
I remember everything from last night. From the smashing of glasses to the crinkle of Theos nose when he smiled too wide. I was more angry at the fact he let me trash my apartment if he knew it wasn't a dream over being concerned or confused about the matter. Why couldn't he let me write myself a fucking note? Move my phone, leave the toilet seat up? Anything that would indicate I was awake during our encounters that didn't involve a vigorous amount of damage.
After about 10 minutes of pacing my buildings corridors my curiosity kicked in. This means Theos real and not a figment of my imagination. I couldn't help but smile at the realization, my anger towards him dwindling away into the atmosphere just as fast as I fell for him. However, I don't know how any of this adds up. How can I be wondering around both real places and seemingly made up world's full of underground tunnels and caves? I had a lot of questions that I would not be able to get answers for until tonight. Which meant I had to go about my day in this daze of confusion.
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Lost in a dream // Shailene Woodley and Theo James (Sheo Fanfic)
FanficShailene is a night spawner. That means she can live a completely different life whilst her conscious body is sleeping. What happens when she falls in love with a man in the night world and wants to find him in her own? (Characters are LOOSELY base...