This was the day. The late year fireworks were going to go off in a few hours as the sun set. My only option was to sit outside and watch them from the buildings back balcony with my friend Alex. I actually wasn't too interested in watching it, I just needed to get my mind off of people. I yawned as the sun went down and it got chillier. The only thing I was wearing was a tank top and my hoodie with my usual skinny jeans. "You sure you're okay?" Alex asked me through the window. I nodded and gave a small smile. The only reason she had asked that was because of a number of arguments I had with my mother. I slowly closed the door to my room, making sure it didn't slam.
My mother had gone out with a few of her friends and had left Alex and I alone, as to which we decided to relax like always. I sighed heavily as I pulled some blankets from the closet and dragged them out the front door with me. Alex and I had decided to sit in the stairwell on the 12th floor while watching the sunset and the fireworks. I yawned as we sat down, dragging the blankets closer around us. If some people didn't know us so well, they'd say we were a couple. We were nothing more than good friends. As I heard the pop of the fireworks begin, I closed my eyes and snuggled my head deeper into my hoodie. "Tired, huh?" Alex whispered, patting my head. She pulled her phone out and began texting people as I slowly fell asleep, only waking up to the occasional loud firework or video from Alex. I guess that was when I decided to live in a dream.
But was it ever really a dream?
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Dreams, Wishes, Not All Come True.
Короткий рассказOne day, she was with her friends, watching the late year fireworks being lit from her family's condo balcony before falling asleep. The only thing being thought about was how she wished she was with him. Him, being her best friend, her love, her su...