Imagine

Part 2

That night I got no sleep. I stared at the sky, imagining what Nolan, Dean, Robin, Harper, and Lash's apartments would look like.

I thought they would all live in the same building but different apartments.

I pictured Nolan's home being the darkest of them all.
Black everything.
It would always be clean, cause Nolan is a neat freak.

Dean's apartment would be very plain. Furniture all white.
Just not very colorful.

Robin's apartment would have lots of red and black. Mostly red though.

Harper would have nice gray furniture, and most of her other stuff was pink and purple.

And lastly, Lash's apartment. Lash would have the cleanest apartment. Hers was beautiful, so many colors, but, all those colors were nice together. She'd have paintings hung all over the walls. It'd be beautiful.

Before I knew it, it was morning. I sat up stretching.

Harper, Nolan, Dean, Robin, and Lash walked by and went into the Starbucks near me

Harper had glanced at me and it filled my heart with joy.

I noticed Robin's eye twitching a lot, and Harper seemed to have injured her arm..

(Remember dudes, italicized is her imagination)

"Hey Zoey!!" Harper said happily.
"Hey Harp, what'd ya do to your arm?"

Harper looked down at her arm and shrugged.
"I honestly don't know. I woke up, my arm was in soooo much pain, so I went to the hospital."

Robin's eye was twitching a ton.
"You should see an eye doctor, Robin."
Robin shook his head violently.

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I smiled thinking of a life like that, loving friends.

I tried falling asleep, but failed. I took out my ukulele and started playing, humming a little as I did so.

Dean put a few dollars in a hat that was next to me.
I smiled at him, and gladly took the money.

I didn't even realize that hat was there..

I went into a coffee shop, a minute or two away from where I sit on the street. I bought a bagel and a small coffee. Gosh, I love cheap coffee shops.

I ate my bagel, savoring every last bite.

Then I took a sip of my coffee

"Yassss" I mumbled

I should've said thank you to Dean. But I'm too afraid to talk to them.

Maybe I will someday, but until then, I'll just imagine myself with them

A/N: Yeah that's all. Another short chapter, sorry.

Have a good day

Bye