Dream
I woke up to the smell of food. My stomach instantly screamed for whatever it was.
I looked over and saw the food layout from room service. Turkey bacon, maple sausage, eggs, hash brown, grits, waffles, French toast, fresh fruit, water and mimosas.
As I got up, my phone went off.
"Good morning bitch." Sheda said as she walked out the restroom. "I woke up smoked a joint and ordered all of this food." She said while laughing. "Here." She said while throwing a joint and lighter to me. "Well good morning to you too sunshine" I said while lighting it up. "I woke up really early. Your ass act like you're soooooo tired." "Sheda shut up." I said while laughing and passing the joint.Sheda will talk your head off, but she funny as hell. She made herself comfortable in my bed. I began to check my messages, but one in particular stood out to me.
It read, "I guess you had a long night, and forgot about breakfast. Maybe we can meet again?" After reading that text message I felt a little bad.
Truth be told, I only talked with him last night because I was drunk. I think I should go ahead and block him. I was in deep thought while I went ahead and blocked him. I threw my phone beside me. We continued to pass the joint back and forth.
As we finished the joint, I got up and started fixing mimosas and food. "Bitch I am hungry as fuck!" Sheda said. Sheda was slim, but that bitch can eat. I watched her stuff her mouth with French toast and bacon. She had one or two of everything on her plate.
"What are the plans today?" Sheda asked Dream while stuffing her mouth with more bacon. "Well we're going to go to Candytopia, The museum of illusions, parasailing, and to the Sugar Factory for dinner." I said while cleaning of the small mess I made. "Damn, you planned our day to the T, huh?" "Yess bitch, let me get up and get my day started!" I said while stretching and yawning.
I picked my phone up and connected it to my beat pill. Back that ass up by Juvenile poured out of the speakers. Sheda finally finished eating and went to her room to get dressed.
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Later that day
DreamWe finally pulled up to the sugar factory after completing all of our reservations. "Bitch, remind me not to put you in charge of the itinerary for the next trip. Ah bitch is tieddddddd!" Sheda said while sipping her watermelon vodka candies drink. "It wasn't so bad. Stop being a crybaby. I bet you enjoyed yourself, didn't you?" I asked.
She silently rolled her eyes and laughed while shaking her head yes. Just as I was eating my phone began to ring, it was private so I didn't answer.
It began to rang again, so I forward the call again. It rang again and I finally answered.
"HELLO!??" I answered with an attitude. The phone was completely silent. "I said Helloooooo!" No one responded. Just as I was about to gave up someone said, "I'm coming for you bitch." Was all they said before hanging out. "What the fuck?!" I lowly screamed while looking at my phone.
Of course Sheda wanted to know what was going on. Just when I thought it couldn't get any worse, in the middle of explaining to Sheda what happened, I received 14 attachments from an unknown number.
My hand couldn't stop shaking as I slowly went to open it. When I opened it, I literally gasped aloud and dropped my phone. "LETS GO SHEDA!"
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FanfictionDream wasn't your average third year medical student, she lived a double life. After a bad break up Sophomore year, and no financial support from home stripping was her main source of income. By day she was in class, doing clinicals, and at night sh...