So the week has passed and I have not stopped thinking about my dream. It's weird because I have this really strange feeling as if something like that is going to happen I am not sure as to what or when but I don't know it's all weird.
Today is a Friday and I am staying at Zoe's tonight so that should take my mind off of it. Right?
WRONG!
Yet again it's all I can think about so I end up going for a walk for a cigarette instead of just standing outside Zoe's front door.
I am not the only one going for a walk at 3 o'clock in the morning. I'm not the only one smoking at 3 o'clock in the morning.
As the figure and I approach one another I finally realise who it is.
Ronnie freakin' radke.
Holy good lord Jesus.
"Ronnie?" I ask quietly. So quietly that I thought he never heard me, but he obviously did because he turned and looked straight in my eyes
"Yeah?" He replied subtly as if to say "what the fuck do you want!?"
"Come with me quick... there is someone I would like you to meet" I say and grab my phone out of my pocket dial Zoe's number and literally drag Ronnie back home. before he has a chance to run from me I grab his t-shirt.
"Yeah, I'm with ronnie..... yes Ronnie radke who fucking else?" I can see the confused yet scared look on ronnie's face as we come up to the drive way.
I see Zoe standing there. Waiting. For me. For Ronnie
