09:53 pm
Fortunately, my mom was already sleeping so I could just walk in without being questioned. I'll definitely be getting lectured for coming home late but whatever, as long I get to sleep and shower. She and Kai were on the couch with my baby brother, the kitchen light was on, and they were watching some Disney movie. I headed upstairs to grab some clothes and a towel, then headed to the second bathroom which was furthest from the living room so I wouldn't wake them up. I brushed my teeth about 3 times and used mouthwash 2 times, the smell of alcohol had eventually disappeared.
10:38 pm
I went downstairs after throwing all my dirty clothes in the washing machine for something to eat, but what would I eat? Probably some noodles... but I should probably eat something to soak up the alcohol so maybe a sandwich or something like that. I grabbed a few dinner rolls, some chips, mayonnaise, salami, cheese, and a cookie-cutter. I used the cooker cutter to make the cheese into smaller squares, cut the dinner rolls in half, put the mayonnaise away since it probably wouldn't be a good idea to eat something like it at the moment, added some salami, and danced away stupidly with a plate of mini sandwiches in my hand.
10:51 pm
I was watching YouTube on my TV and calling San since she wanted to make sure I was okay. I didn't tell her anything about what happened on the subway since she didn't know anything about Haru. I would definitely tell her since we're close like that, but this is something for me and myself exclusively. My window was cracked open a bit and the world seemed so quiet, nature's version of Sleeping Beauty. The people are Maleficent, the night is Aurora, the moon is the fairies, and The sun is Prince Philip.
"Ugh, I can't believe Brian would fucking try something like that. I don't care if he's drunk, that's really fucked up." San groaned quietly as she sat on her couch, speaking into her phone.
I hummed, "I didn't even know he swung that way."
"Oh, yeah... he came out like... a few months ago I think."
"Mh, interesting. Is Isia still with you?"
"Yeah, he's passed out though. Haha!"
I giggled, "At least he's still one of the good ones."
"Yeah. Man, it's crazy... we've all known each other for so long and we're so different now."
"I mean, your sense of fashion is the same."
"True, but that's just because I'm always chill. I don't really care about what people think when they see me."
"Cause fuck those bitches, right? Hahah." I sighed and leaned against my giant egg plushie, I wish it was him...
San giggled, "You got that right."
"I miss hanging out with you. I've just been dragged into so many other social circles that I've lost track of the people who really matter."
"Aw, I miss hanging out with you too."
I finished my last sandwich and sat on my bed, turning on my console, "Whatchu' watching?"
"Ponyo."
"Oh, hah. My mom and them are downstairs sleeping watching Wreck-It-Ralph."
"Oo, haven't seen that in a good amount o' time. Was she mad that you came home late?"
"No, she was already asleep when I got here. She might be mad in the morning though."
"Damn... what are you doing?" San asked.
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FanfictionI had this dream that came in episodes much as a TV series would, and for some reason, this dream felt so real that I thought I had actually lived through it. I go to sleep and it would constantly play a different part of the series as if it were a...
