Its Not A Dream.

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~Scarlet's POV~
It was early morning. I could see sunshine through my window. It made me wake up.
It really was a weird dream.

I dreamt of Augustine in my house and we drinking and watching a movie and the weirdest, I kissed him. That was the weirdest thing I've ever seen in my dreams. Well, I opened my eyes thinking that it was just a dream. I could feel an arm around me. Which made it difficult for me to get up.
I was sure that it was my mom, only my mom could hold me this tight. But I was surprised when I felt my mom's hands not so soft.
I turned to see who it was. And was startled by the matter that all wasn't a dream.
Why the f**k is he in my bed????????

Why the f**k is he in my bed????????

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I jumped up. And because of my action, he got up.
The second he opened his eyes, he was also shocked.
Before we could even talk, someone knocked the door.

More than a knock, we should call it a kick.
We have tensed af, neither of us knows what to do.
I screamed,"yeah."
It was my mom. She is gonna go and wanted to say bye.
I just hope that she doesn't get the smell of wine. I was praying so badly and asked him to clean the house and hide in the closet.
I told her that I was changing and will be there soon.
Thank God! She didn't sound pissed. I didn't even brush my teeth. As soon as I pushed him into the closet. I ran downstairs to my mom.

"Why were you running??" My mom asked. Even Irien was expecting an answer.
"I really will miss you so I wanted to hug too tightly before you go," I said with a fake sad face.
Can I look dumber?
I hugged her and waved her goodbye. As soon as they left, I rushed to my room. That's when Irien stopped me, she just wanted to know whether anything happened when she was out. I told that they went out to buy some stuff and came back late. I told that I wanted to pee and ran to my room.
I got I my room and locked the door. I asked him to come out. We both were confused. How could we not wake up early??

We were planning how to get him out. His parents and friends called him asking him where he is. Thank god his friends covered for him.
But we still were acting awkward because of today's morning wake-up. I asked him whether he can jump down from my window but my stupid neighbour was watering his plants and if he jump down, my neighbour will see him. And the next second, I will get a call from my mom asking me a million questions.
I asked him to wait a bit till he finishes watering them.
He was constantly getting calls from a lot of people.
His parents called a lot of people to know where he was. And now those people are calling him asking whether he is fine. By looking at him, I can see that he is really fed up by saying the same lie again and again.

Right after my neighbour goes inside, he jumped down and waved his hand saying 'goodbye'. Now that was a great adventurous day!


~Augustine's POV~

Why am I in her bed? What time is it? Why didn't I go home last night?
God someone is knocking. I better hide fast. How long do I have to hide in here? Where is she? Do her parents know? Maybe she said everything to her parents? I am doomed!!
Someone's coming. Maybe it's her parents. Should I come out? And say sorry? Or should I just stay here? God, what am I supposed to do?


Thank God, it's just Scarlet.
Now how will I get out from here?

I jumped down and waved her goodbye. I ran home and explained everything to her. I went to my room. Recalled all the crazy things happened from last day. The time we hid in her mom's closet. We watching IT. She becoming frightened. The kiss. Man, I love the kiss. She getting drunk. We sleeping together. All those crazy moments in the early morning. DAY3 was just marvellous.
That's when I recollected something.
I put my hands in my pocket and took out the DAY3 pic I took without her consciousness. She was sleeping and I was adoring her cuteness. She looked so cute when she is drunk. I took out my Polaroid and took a cute little pic of her sleeping on my shoulder. And that made my day better.

I took the pen she gave me and wrote DAY3 on it.
I wondered how should I make DAY4 even better........

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