Dreaming (A Fantube Fanfic)

2 - Flowers

suitcase, she/he

Fan POV

I put my glasses on and yawned. That.. that had to be fake.. right? I mean there's no way I just met someone IN A DREAM!! That doesn't just happen!

..Expect maybe in Scott Pilgrim- but nothing makes sense in Scott Pilgrim! I was so lost on my first watch.

I groaned and rubbed my eyes. I'm so freaking tired.. I just wanna go back to sleeeppppp. My door opened to reveal Paper.. again.

"Hey Fan, you ready for school?" I looked at him confused. "What do you mean? I thought it was Saturday." "Yeah I know, I just like messing with you. But you gotta get up, I'm taking you to the park."

"What?? Why?" "Because you haven't touched grass in a while." "Yes I have!!.. In a dream.." Paper rolled his eyes. "Just get ready."

He left my room. I stood up and stretched. I'm so tiredddd. I went into my bathroom and got ready to shower.

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"That was fast." Paper said checking his watch as we left our building. "It's 10:37. Are you sure you got.. all of your stuff ready?" "I.. may have forgotten to put on deodorant- but I'll be okay!"

Paper slightly chuckled at me and texted someone on his phone. "What are you doing?" I asked. "I'm asking OJ to pick us up since it's faster than the train."

"Actually, it's about the same speed as the train." "Okay you little nerd." Paper ruffled my hair. "Stop! Don't touch me." I pushed his hand away and put my hands in my pockets.

"When will he be here?" "He lives a few blocks away and is picking Bomb, he'll be here soon." "He's coming too?"

"Yeah, they're my boyfriends, Fan, of course they're coming." Paper said, rolling his eyes. He started tapping his foot against the sidewalk.

"Why are you so nervous? Did you guys have sex last night or something?" "What?! No! Ew! You're so dirty minded! The internet has ruined you."

"It's not my fault dad thought it was a good idea to buy me an ipad at 7." Paper rubbed his eyes and yawned.

I was about to say something before I heard a car beep. I looked to my left and saw a citrus orange car. "Do I have to come with you guys?" "If you don't wanna die when you're 20, yeah."

Paper grabbed my wrist and pulled me to the car. He knocked on the window and Bomb rolled it down. "H-H-Hi Paper! And F-Fan!"

"Hey Bomb. What's up with the orange man?" I asked. OJ was pretty much asleep on the wheel. "He t-t-took another all n-n-nighter last n-night."

"...I think I should drive." Paper said, walking around the car and opening the door to OJ's side. I got in the back seat and leaned against the window.

"OJ. OJ, wake up." Paper said, tapping his face. He yawned and looked towards Paper. "Hi.." "Come on, I'm driving." Paper grabbed OJ and put him in the seat next to me.

"Oh.. hi Fan, when did you get here..?" "Damn, you're really tired." Paper got into the driver's seat and started driving. "D-Don't speed! I don't w-w-want to get p-pulled over again."

"Again?! Are we gonna crash?! You guys are crazy!" I said, putting on my seatbelt. "You're being dramatic! I'm a great driver." Paper said. "Y-Y-You drive like you're d-drunk."

"Fuck you!"

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I immediately got out of the car. Those people are crazy! Who drives at 60 miles per hour in a 20 zone?! That just made me even more car sick than I already am!