Mikey's lips planted softly on my lips. "I love you, (Y/N)," he whispered. But for some reason, I could hear a Pokémon Battle song in the background. I looked behind Mikey and saw Rye's head on a Bulbasaur body. Wait, why is Rye here? And why is he a Bulbasaur?
I woke up, confused, then threw my phone on the floor, pissed because it ruined my perfect dream. And then i realized i was late for school. It's 8:56am, and school started an hour ago.
I ran to the bathroom, hitting my head on the door in the process, threw all the soap on me, and rushed to my room still covered in soap suds.
I threw on the first outfit i saw, which was
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Quite a decent outfit, if i do say so myself. It's a chilly day anyway.
I stumbled out of my room and saw a cup of my favourite Starbucks coffee on my dining table. I ripped off the note on the coffee and read it.
"Hey, (Y/N)! i came by and saw that you were lying weirdly on your bed so i assumed you were dead. If by any chance you're still alive, then this cup of coffee is for you! - Love, Liz."
I smiled, grabbed the coffee and ran out. (I threw on my shades too.) I tried to remember things as i rushed.
"Is there a test today? Have i turned off the stove? Have i locked the door? AM I ON MY PERI-" my thoughts were interrupted as i bumped into something that was as hard as steel.
I grumbled and picked myself up, only to realize that the coffee had spilled all over my favourite sweater. How am i supposed to go to school like this?
I probably looked like a weirdo, standing there and just staring at my own body, but i didn't even care. I had a wardrobe malfunction and i CANNOT go to school looking this terrible.
"Oh! Im so sorry! Are you okay?" what i thought was a traffic lamp that i bumped into asked me, sounding worried.
"Yeah, yeah im o- Wait, you're not a lamp?" I said, and looked up at the tall thing that was infront of me.
He looked familiar, but i think my brain was too tired to process what was happening. The 'lamp' laughed.
"Is there any way i can help you?" he asked. I finally observed his face. What a perfect jawline.
"Yeah, you can pretend to be my dad and call the school and tell them I'm sick." i joked.
"Can i have your name first?" he asked.
"Are you flirting with me?" I said, taken aback that this stranger was trying to flirt with me.
He pretended to be shocked and said, "What? No, How am i supposed to call the school and tell them that my daughter is sick when I don't even know her name?"
I laughed. "(Y/N). (Y/N) (L/N)."
A few minutes later, this beautiful stranger had helped me skip school.
"How about we go grab breakfast? Seems like you didn't even get to drink your coffee." he suggested.
"I would love to, but the reason i didn't get to drink my coffee was because of you." i laughed.
"Anyways," I continued, "You haven't told me your name yet."
