Fictional Fangirl

Chapter 13

I walked up behind the girl, ready to kill her when she turned to look at me. She looked at me and for some reason I couldn't kill her ~ Shades of the Moon Tristen

Date: October 15th (Same Day)

Tristen and I were watching Fuller House sitting on my couch not saying anything. I pick up my phone and check the time. "We should probably get ready for bed but then we can watch one more episode," I say while yawning.

"Are you sure you'll be awake enough to watch another episode?"

"Yeah," I say waving my hand. "I'll be fine. The episodes are only like twenty two minutes long."

"Okay, if you're sure."

"Do you have any pj's?" I ask him.

He nods again.

"Okay, well um you can get ready in my bathroom. It's in my bedroom," I say, getting up to walk upstairs to grab some pjs from my closet.

He grabs his stuff and walks into the bathroom, getting changed. I trudge over to my closet and pick out my pj's. I pick up my burgundy clickbait hoodie and some blue plaid pajama pants- which totally clash- as I wait for the bathroom. I sit down on my bed and I check my phone again. Penelope had texted me a bit ago.

"Hey."

I respond. "Hi."

Soon the bathroom door opens and Tristen came out. "Do you need a tooth brush?" I ask.

"Yeah. That would be great."

I walk into my bathroom and open the drawer. It has tooth brushes I got from the dentist that I have never used and lend to friends who forget to bring one. I hand him one.

"Thanks," he says as he starts to brush his teeth.

I try to wait patiently in my room for the bathroom to be open. Penelope texts me back.

"What's up?"

"The Sky."

"No but seriously. What are you up to?"

"Tristen is borrowing my toothbrush."

"What???"

"I'm hanging out with Tristen."

"Oh well why didn't you just say that in the first place?"

I laugh out loud. When the bathroom door opens, I look up from my phone. Tristen was wearing a charcoal grey hoodie and dark pj pants. He looks nice I guess. Oh who am I kidding. Boys in comfy clothing was always super attractive. Especially when they were wearing hoodies.

I walk into the bathroom and shut the door. I get changed into my pj's and I put my hair up in a messy bun. I look at myself in the mirror nervously. I decide to keep my glasses on. I'll just take them off before bed. I sigh and walk back into my room. Tristen looks over at me when I walk in. We both say nothing and he just stares at me. I walk downstairs and he follows. We sit on the couch and continue watching Fuller House silently.

Fuller house was entertaining. Dj was finally about to choose between Matt and Steve. I hope she chooses Matt. Her relationship with Matt was more developed than her with Steve so I liked her better with Matt.

We watch the season finale of season 1 and I lean my head on his shoulder as we watch the show.

When the show ends, I hug Tristen, and I head upstairs to my own bed.
.....

I had that dream again. I was running from someone. I didn't know who it was, but all I knew was that the person was bad. My body shivers and my feet ache, but I know if I stop running, he'll find me.