Dreams Decieving

Ch. 5 (Pt. 2)

I decided to just move on from the situation with Vici. Once I woke up the next day I was sure I'd have more of a handle on the situation. She was just a new friend, and making new friends can be difficult.

Since I couldn't really leave the apartment because Vici might see me, I decided to pop in a movie. Before I did, I opened the sliding glass door to my balcony so Sheriff could poop on the little grass mat I had bought. He loved it, but when P heard the sound she freaked out and ran into my room.

I followed her in, and took my bathing suit off, and wiped my makeup off with a makeup wipe. I slipped some baggy sweatpants and a big green sweatshirt, and after it was over my head I slipped my hands under and pulled out my shirts from inside my sweatshirt.

My door slammed shut because of the wind coming in from the patio, so I opened it and called Sheriff in so I could shut the door. He yipped at a dog outside so I had to go out and get him with my hands, a process repeated almost daily.

I popped in the third Harry Potter movie and got myself a bowl of ice cream, curling up in the couch with P under my arm and Sheriff on the floor near the door. The ceiling fan had been on for hours, making for a very cold apartment.

I watched the movie, and eventually my eyes started to close, but I would be shaken awake by the noise of a spell being cast or something. I was so tired, so I went to my bathroom once again, and popped my contacts out. I made my way back to the couch, and began falling into sleep.

The. I remembered I had a coffee date with Vici tomorrow. Damn it.