"Rough night?" I slumped on the table, grabbing the coffee Peyton handed to me.
"Can you tell?" I chuckled, rubbing my left eye. "It was the worst."
"Why?" She asked, sitting down opposite me with intrigue. "You were quite a fidget last night I have to admit.
"So I had this dream, well it was more of a nightmare, it just shook me up a bit." She nodded, taking a sip of her coffee. "It wasn't bad, just not great."
"I get what you mean, we've all had nightmares." I smiled in agreement, sipping a small bit of coffee from the still hot cup.
"You and I were in it, and we were travelling, flying, and then the plane just kinda crashed." She half chuckled, mainly out of sympathy.
"Let's hope that never happens in real life." I couldn't help but smile, I mean chances were slim. "And lets hope you don't have another dream last night or we'll both be having nightmare."
"Sorry," I said embarrassingly. "If I was keeping you awake you should've kicked me, I could've gone on the sofa."
"Don't be stupid, maybe shaking you awake would have stopped you from moving anyway." I smiled, drinking once more.
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