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I pour the soup into bowls for us and sit down to watch some TV. I know they have Netflix, so I text Dan and ask if its ok for us to watch something on it. He says the whole house is mine and that I don't have to ask for everything. I know that, but I don't want to mess anything up.
"Alright, Danny says we can watch stuff on his Netflix."
"Soul Eater." Lauren snaps.
"Geez, alright." I turn it on and sit next to her, eating my soup. We sit there for the rest of the night slowly getting closer together. We end up snuggling on Dan and Barry's couch, falling asleep using each other as pillows.
"I love you, you know that right?" Lauren mumbles, half asleep.
"Mhm. Me too." And with that we fall asleep, letting the TV auto-run episodes.

[Dream-Land]
Where am I? I look around with my fuzzy vision. It's mostly dark, and it looks like I'm in a room by myself. I'm wearing Dan's clothes still. I walk around trying to find my way out. There's a dim light in the middle of the ceiling, but it hardly reaches the corners of the room. I can't move anymore. I'm frozen in place, unable to even move my fingers.
Next I feel something touching me. I try to look at who or what is touching me, or as best I can without being able to move. I see nothing though. I feel phantom fingers tracing lines along my arms and waist. Suddenly, all the touches stop. Then phantom hand grab my collar and yank forward, making me fall. But I don't fall. My face is being attacked though. But not by the fingers. I feel ghostly lips against mine, and the light tug on my collar. I struggle to wake up, wake up, WAKE UP!

[Awake]
I sit up, panting. What the hell was that? Lauren stirs but doesn't wake up. Was that a nightmare? I take a shaky breath and check the time. It's almost three in the morning. I lay back down slowly. That was the weirdest nightmare I've ever had. Hopefully I won't be kept up all night with that.
Thankfully, I wasn't kept up, and fell asleep almost as soon as my head hit the pillow. I don't remember any more dreams, if I even had anymore.
But today is a new day. I get to pick up The Grumps in a few hours! Well, seven hours because its nine right now and the flight lands at four in the afternoon.
Now the doubts start leaking in. What if they don't want to live with Lauren and I in the new house? No, no, stop. I shoo away the bad thoughts and only think if seeing them again. A month without your best friends is hard! I'm feeling hungry, but I don't want to text Dan and ask if I can eat something from his fridge. So instead, I leave Lauren on the couch and grab the keys. Mc. Donald's will be fine for breakfast. Right?
I get Lauren and I both a whatever of pancakes from Mc. Donald's and drive back to where Lauren is probably waiting.
I walk though the door to find Lauren still sleep. Collage can do that to a person. I put the thing of pancakes of her stomach and tap her forehead.
"I got food. Wake up." I'm already half way done with mine. But then again, I eat like a rabid animal.
"Hmm? What?" Lauren shoots up.
"Food. Eat it before it gets cold."
"Ah, thanks (Y/N)."
"No prob."

[A/N] Happy Memorial Day everybody. Remember to thank your troops for everything they have done and I hope one day we find the perfect way to thank them. I can't thank them enough for the service they've done. Thank you troops ❤ So many thanks
(You can carry on now)

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