❌ Devil's Weakness|| B.U. ❌ {EDITING}

Just a Dream

I woke up cold. I open my eyes and realized I was in my own room, in my own home. I also realized I was alone.
I got up. My window was wide open, no wonder it's so cold. It was all a dream then I guess. Not a surprise, no guy like that could ever like me. Plus didn't he have magic, I should have know right then it was a dream.
I walked into the kitchen to find F/N making coffee. "When did you get in?" she asked.
"Wait I've been out?" I asked.
"Are hungover or something? You've been gone all weekend."
"Huh. I don't know maybe I grew a backbone and drank for once."
"So who was this mystery ride?"
"Ride?"
"From the concert? God are you alright?"
"Oh! Concert. Ride. Right." I had no idea what she was on about. "No one special."
"Huh, shame. Well, welcome back."
"Thanks."
She handed me a hot chocolate, I hate coffee, and I sat there drinking while thinking as hard as I could to remember the weekend, but all I could remember is leaving the Twenty one pilots concert on Friday with F/N and crashing in my bed, then waking up in my bed this morning.
I went back in my room and clicked on my phone, it was 11:52am and Sunday. Where the hell have I been?
I clicked on itunes and played my playlist of Twenty one pilots. It was my favorite band and always helped me with whatever I was feeling.

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It has been a month since that weekend and my life has been completely normal. No more random disappearances, no more larger than life dreams, no nothing. Just a normal life, working my stupid job, and occasionally going out somewhere with F/N.
Well so much for interesting.