In Love With The Devil

Chapter 12

I awoke to my alarm clock. I sighed another dream. This one left me feeling strange I mean when the phoenix hurt him I wanted to scream. Like if it hurt him it hurt me too in some way. I wrote down the dream in my notebook and then got ready for work. My mind kept going back to Roland though. No matter how much I tried to distract myself. My mind went to our first date date, my dreams, and  thought about our date tomorrow. Thankfully the day went fast after all I worked two sifts today. After my shifts, I went to the store to buy fabric to make the shirt and jeans I designed yesterday. The feather design was going to be a tad hard but I was up for the challenge.

Once home I immediately got to work while listening to music to move things along quicker. After the shirt and pants were finished I ate a quicker dinner and laid in bed. I was exhausted but I couldn't fall asleep, after an hour I got up. I made some warm milk in hopes to put me asleep or I'll  be dead on my feet tomorrow. After I laid back down I fell right asleep. I soon awoke to my alarm clock surprised that I didn't have a dream last night. To be honest I was kind of disappointed.

I wrote in the notebook yesterday date and 'no dream'. I took another look at the quarter-sleeve shirt and jeans to make sure all the details were correct and fit right. I had to make a few adjustments to the cuffs in the jeans but other than that they were good. I think I'll wear them today on my date with Roland. It is supposed to be really nice today. Then again I have no idea where we are going or doing.

After a while I got a text from Roland asking if he can pick me up at four instead of six because he wants to show me the campus where he works. That was fine, and that let me wear my shirt and jeans I made yesterday. I started getting ready at two-thirty that way I had plenty of time in case something goes wrong. Thankfully everything went smoothly and after checking my self in the mirror for the hundredth time I was ready with forty-five minutes to spare. So I watch some T.V. and let my mind wonder. It's pretty strange I'm having dreams of Roland being Lucifer and then made a black shirt with off white and gray feathers on the shoulders to represent wings, must be a theme for me at the moment.