No dream sequence today folks, I gotta tell the rest of my story! Dexter hired me after old times. He worked mornings at Subway as manager, and at night a janitor. After a couple months I fell into a routine, I would go to school, go to work for my night shift, and did grinder hookups on the side. I was finally starting to make decent cash for me to finally have hot showers with soap.
After finishing up some dishes, Dexter comes up to me. I take medication to stop myself if he came up to me I wouldn't faint. The effects are severe though...I gained weight.
"So there is a high school reunion coming up, I know that you didn't graduate with us, but you should come and catch up with everyone."
now I know what you're thinking, 'Rowen, doesn't almost everyone hate you and didn't even bother sending you get well cards when you were in a come?" the answer is yes. But, people change, and i want to be their change.
So, I accepted his request.
The day came sooner than expected. I put on my nastiest stained wife beater tank top and jeans, and added sandals for the last touch. I rolled on my scooter to the school, parking my scooter to a really fancy Tesla. Admiring it as I took my spider Man knee pads, the most stunning women came out of the Tesla. She had long black hair, and wore the finest designer clothing. When she saw me she screamed and clutched her purse.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT!?"
I stared my beady little eyes at her some more, I recognized her.
"Bianca?"
she looked around, "Do I know you?"
I posed of a better angle, "Its me, Rowen."
"Oh...I thought you were still in a coma...how are you?"
"Good, I didn't grad with you, but a friend invited me." I asked the same question back.
She still looked on edge, "Thats good to hear, I'm good as well. Got busy after I graduated, moved to Italy, have a penthouse in New York, I now own Thetis island, owning and running a fashion company and magazine is a lot of work."
I gave her a smile, "I always knew you would be great-"
Next thing I knew, she sprayed pepper spray into my eyes.
After recovering from that incident, I jazzily walked into the gym. My eyes widened from the amount of people, our whole grad class was here!
"Get in the gym rowen, or ill crush your spine." Mr Pollok said while he played COD with his mom in the corner. I flopped like I fish to a random table where some people sat.
"Hey guys is me, Rowen." I said pointing to my name tag.
There was a guy with a fur coat and the most swaggy sunglasses ever. he smiled his teeth at me, which blinded me since each tooth was mad out of pure gold. "Hey Rowen good to see ya, Its me, Braiden. But I have a different name now since I started rapping. Its Macaless."
I turned to the other side where I really hot lady sat.
"Who are you?" I asked
She looked like she wanted to pull my limbs apart, "My name is Aimee, Macaless's girlfriend, I'm hot and famous."
Cool, so far I've met three classmates that are successful, I'm sure I can meet more socials rejects like me.
I disco my boogy to the next table, where I saw a very dapper man with a trumpet, and what looked liked his trophy wife.
The dapper man played careless whisper so elegantly, his wife admiring his every move. I looked closer at their name tags.
"Sebastian, Bryan?!"
