Personal Imagine for PartyPoison138
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----------------------------------------Ramona laid down on the ground in front of the couch. Why she did this she didn't know, but she felt too lazy to get off the ground and onto the couch. It felt like it was more comfortable than the couch could be.
So she stayed there and stared at the ceiling.
"The room looks so weird from here." She commented rolling around on the ground to look around.
Her eyes caught a large photo of herself and Tyler, her boyfriend, on a stage in front of thousands of people. The night that they became official, to each other, and to the fans.
Ramona smiled, that was 2 years ago, it seemed like 2 days. She kept smiling as her hands laid out above her head, her legs splayed across the floor like some kind of demented starfish, and sleep began to take over her mind.
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The door opened the usual click and jingle of keys, followed by loud footsteps and the dropping of a jacket onto the hallway bench.
"Rammy! I'm home!" Tyler called, his hair was longer on top than it normally had been, all combed to the front and curly.
"Rammy?" He said peering from the kitchen. From his position he couldn't yet see his lovely girlfriend passed out on the floor.
"Where are you babe?" Tyler was getting worried. He clicked his phone on and checked the time. "She should be here." He mumbled to himself.
"Ramona?!" He called going to the bedroom.
Upon returning back to the living room he saw a foot. His heart lurched and he jumped over a chair to get to her.
"Ramona, oh my god, are you okay?!" He looked down at her still sleeping form. Tyler petted her hair, tears coming from his eyes.
"Please, no." He cried. He grabbed her hand.
"OH MY GOSH?!" She screamed lurching up at his touch.
Tyler screamed back in response. His feet kicking him away from his supposedly dead girlfriend.
"What are you doing on the floor?"
"What are you doing crying?"
"You first." He said crossing his arms across his chest.
"I was taking a nap. Well actually I was looking at the room, then I fell asleep." Ramona explained matter-of-factually.
"Oh, I thought you were dead."
"Really?"
"Yep. My brain usually goes to worst case scenario first."
"I see, well, I'm not dead. I'm very much alive thank you." Ramona laughed hugging Tyler.
"I'm glad Rammy. I'm glad." He smiled.
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It's short. Sorry. I tried to make it fun though, I hope that's what you wanted PartyPoison138 !
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