Jim Morrison #2

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It's 2019, and I am so frustrated with my life. Mom and dad are accusing me of my grades at school and my classmates are being huge dicks. I barely have any friends at school because no one at wants to talk about 60s bands I like.

I knew that it is time to escape this hell of a life, and I knew the perfect way to do it.

"Satan! Satan! Hello Satan! I need to make a deal with you! " I scream in my room, hoping my parents won't hear. I heard that trading your soul with Satan would make your dreams and wishes come true.

Satan suddenly appears and says," What do you want?"

"I want to sell you my soul so I can go to 1964 in Jim Morrison's house. Oh and make me a 20 year old" I say as I get my wallet and suitcase. Yes I got prepared for this. Things were really cheap in the 60s so I decided to bring all my money to spend, I doubt that I will ever want to come back to 2019. 

"Fine, let me get your soul," Satan says and starts to do his magic.

Suddenly I am gone. I am no longer in my room.

1964

I am in front of a house. Luckily the windows are open to make it easier for me to get inside. I quickly run in through the window and get inside a room. There was already a boy there and he looked startled when I came in. 

"Who are you? How did you get into my room? " he shrieks in fear. I wouldn't blame him though. It's not everyday when a random girl comes into your room.

"Calm down Jim, I can explain."

"I'm not Jim! How do you know his name? I'm so fucking confused."

"So if you are not Jim than who are you?" I ask. I'm pretty sure this was Jim- or maybe he wants to go by "James" ? I don't know. 

"I'm his brother. Jim is across the hall," his brother replies.

"Oh, I'm so sorry," I say and I walk out his room in embarrassment. I see Jim's room and I walk in there.

"Hi" I say awkwardly as I walked in.

Jim is busy packing his suitcase so he doesn't look up at me, instead he says, "who are you?" Unlike his brother, he was calm about this.

"Oh, my name is Y/N."

"That's cool, my name is Jim"

"I know what your name is so you didn't need to tell me" I say as I sit down on his bed. 

Jim finally looks up from his suitcase and his eyes widen when he sees me. Suddenly invisible Cupid went flying around and shot Jim with an arrow.  Boom! Jim was in love..... with me! Magic

"You're beautiful" he says staring at me.

"Thank you, and you are handsome" I giggle. 

"Do you want to live with me? I am moving out of this house and I wouldn't mind having you live with me in my new house"

"But we haven't even gone on our first date yet"

"Then we'll go on a date and then we come back. Are those your suitcases?" Jim says when he sees my suitcases lying on the floor. 

"Yeah, I moved out of my house. I'll just change from these school clothes and then we can go," I say as I grab my clothes but Jim stops me. 

"You don't need to change, we'll just go on our date," he says as he grabs my hand.

"But I don't want to wear this uniform!!" I say looking at my uniform.

"You look beautiful in that though."

"Fine I'll wear this," I groan. 

Jim takes my hand and we leave his room and go to the kitchen. "Mother, we'll be back in an hour" Jim calls out at a woman who is seen cooking.

"Alright. Oh and who even is that girl? " She asks when she sees me. 

"A girl, we're going on a date," Jim says and we both leave the house.

Later

Jim and I arrive to a restaurant and sit down. "What's your name? How old are you? Where'd you go to school?" he said.

"I already told you that my name is y/n l/n, did you forget? And I am 20 and I graduated already," I say as I try to make up lies as quick as i can.

"Where do you live" he asks me all of a sudden.

"I uh- I don't know," I say awkwardly.

This date got really awkward, I didn't want to tell him that I come from the future, but I didn't want to lie to him either. Luckily, he kissed me when we walked out of the restaurant. We packed our suitcases in his car and he drove away to his new house. Before walking in I asked, "Does this house even have furniture?"

"Yes, y/n, I bought furniture before moving here," Jim says as he unlocks the door.

The house was extremly gorgeous. I walk inside and see all the furniture where it's supposed to be. "I love this house, It's so beautiful! I am so happy to live here!" I say as I shower Jim with kisses. 

"I'm glad that you liked it, do you want to share a room with me or sleep alone?"

"Share a room with you."

"Ok then you go upstairs and put your things in the room with the big bed."

I run upstairs with my suitcase and place everything where I want it to be. I'm glad that I sold my soul to the devil because if I didn't then I would be stuck in hell at home. That night, Jim got a tiny box and said, "Y/N, I know I barely met you but I think I want to marry you. So will you marry me?"

"Yes I would love to marry you!" I say as I grab the ring and put it on my finger. 

Jim smiles and kisses me and asks, "so when do you want to have the wedding?" 

"In a few months!"

"You are so cute when you talk"

I giggle and fall asleep next to him feeling happy that I sold my soul to Satan. 

Then I hear a loud ass beaping and I open my eyes to find myself in my room in 2019. I was by myself and I was laying in my pjs. 

Well, damn it. It was all just a dream.

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