The World Turned Upside Down (Connor Murphy X Reader)- DEH

Smartphone Dreams. (Chapter 11)

Your POV
I looked at my phone as I sat lazily in my bed. Connor was at an amusement park for the day, so I was stuck just hanging around in my room. I sighed to myself. I was currently texting Evan, since he was the only one not doing something due to his mom working a lot. The chat had gotten pretty weird, yet talking about the future. It looked like this:
Me: Evannnn.
Tree boi lover: Whattttt?
Me: You wanna know something I just realizeddddd?
Tree boi lover: That we need to get Alana into trees?
You see, the explanation to his thought is he made a new friend that I met named Alana, and she didn't know too much about trees. Don't get me wrong, she's really nice, but when Evan meets someone who knows little to nothing about trees, he has to tell them about trees. Anyways.
Me: Wow you and I really have different mind sets. Nooo. Nothing about Alana. Though we should talk to her more often..Anyways no. Not Evan close.
Tree boi lover: Did you just do what I think you just did?
Me: Maybe
Tree boi lover: You did not just make a pun of my name right?
Me: HELL YEAH I DID.
Tree boi lover: whyyyy me. anyways, as you were saying?
Me: Oh yeah! I was gonna say if this works out between Connor and I and you and Zoe, then we'd be brother and sister in law!
Tree boi lover: OoOo. I never thought of that. That'd be cool though! And I would be your kid's uncle, too! And you'd be an aunt when or if Zoe and I decide to have one.
Me: Whoa whoa whoa whoa WHOA! I don't know if we should get THAT far yet. I don't know how I feel about having kiddos yet. Anyways, changing topics, how do you feel about going to college? I already turned in my applications for it, and I'm supper excited. How about you?
Tree boi lover: I have mixed feelings. I want to be a writer, kinda how like you're studying to be a poet (MY NAME IS PHILIP, I AM A POET. I WROTE THIS POEM JUST TO SHOW IT. SORRY IF YOU HAVE NO INTEREST IN WRITING, BUT HEY. YOU GETTA BE LIKE PHILLIP.) So we'd probably have similar classes. I don't know what the others want to be, though.
Me: oOo. That's cool. And I think Michael wants to be a DJ or audio engineer, basically either do music for parties or musicals and plays, Jeremy wants to be a reverse engineer to found out how to get rid of viruses and stuff, Connor wants to be a journalist (surprisingly), and Zoe wants to be a designer for clothes.
Tree boi lover: Ohh. I can honesty see those happening. Except maybe Connor being a journalist. I thought you were gonna say drug dealer on that.
Me: Nahhh. He got out of drugs, remember?
Tree boi lover: Right. Anyways, now that I think of it...You really have done a lot for the group. You're the main reason why everyone's friends.
Me: Nah. I beg to differ. Before we continue this conversation, I need a nap. I stayed up late, and now insomnia doesn't want me influence me.
Tree boi lover: I thought it was getting better?
Me: Sorta. But at least I'm tired. Stress relief is surprising sometimes. Anyways, (Y/N) gonna sleep now.
Tree boi lover: Alright. Don't die. You're important!
I sighed and turned off my phone. I looked at the ceiling of my room and just think. "How am I a benefit to the group?" I asked myself. I sighed again and closed my eyes. How do you benefit the group, huh? I'll show you what would've happened if you hadn't shown up. As my job as a dream squip, I will show you your importance. My coding is different from regular squips. I'm here to show you everything you do and are, and how important you are. So please, let me show you what would happen.
I suddenly saw a tall make figure that looked like...Antisepticeye? He had that matrix glitch thing going on with the green hair. Pay close attention. I nodded.
I watched closely to see Evan faking emails between him and Connor with a kid with glasses, Jared I assume.
"This has to be perfect! This has to prove that we were actually friends!" Evan said. "What's happening? Can I talk to them? Can the hear me?" I asked my squip. No. They can't. Evan is currently pretending Connor and him were friends before Connor committed suicide. Did you forget about what Connor said about his suicidal thoughts? Right. I didn't this this would've happened from it. Evan started the Connor project, but it's fake friendship between them in that place. It would've caused Evan to lie to Connor/Zoe's family members about their fake friendship. And Michael and Jeremy would still be the losers everyone sees them as. You are important the group, (Y/N). Connor, Evan, Michael, Jeremy, Zoe, Alana. Who do you think brought them closer than they could be from Evan's fake emails and video? You. You're important. Now, when you wake up, I want you to think about it more. Now. Time to wake up. And just like that, I jerked up out of my bed. I suddenly heard a notification from my phone; It was from Connor.
Connor: Hey hun, Evan told me you were taking a nap, I hope you slept well when you see this!
Me: Well..My dream was pretty weird.
Connor: Oh? How so?
Me: Well...
I ended up talking about my thing with dream squip with Connor for a bit.
I don't know what to say about today, honestly. Maybe that Connor should be at home more? Or maybe I should stop taking whatever Evan says too far? Whatever it was, it sure had me thinking way too much.