part 2

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I woke up to a loud clanging downstairs in the kitchen. Walking slowly down the staircase and into the kitchen. Expecting something, but it was only James making coffee. He seemed fine... no marks....no blood stains. It looked like nothing had happened last night. Last night seemed all to real to be a dream...but it seems like it was.

"Coffee?" James asks, as I slowly sit at the table.

"Uh..ya,ya sure."

"How you-"

"James what happened last night?"

"What?" He frowned, setting a steaming  cup of coffee in front of me while taking a sip of his,sitting opposite me.

"You were out for over an hour, saying you were "out with friends" you coming home, basically passed out, bleeding all over the place?! What happened. Were you in a fight again?"

"What what are you talking about" he laughs taking another sip of his coffee.

"You" I huffed,looking good around.

"You were lying on the doorstep with blood all over you..." I looked at him, tapping the my fingers on the table.

"UK huh..." he frowned, laughing at me again.

"I'm pretty sure it was another one of you stupid dreams Caroline" he says, standing up and putting his cup back on the table.

"But...but you were.. I'll even show you the blood on the doorstep!" I fought back. Frustrated that he's making it like it was a dream. It was all to reply for it to be a dream.

I quickly got up and ran to the front door and opened it.

"What..." I looked

I ran to the living room , finding everything normal.

"I'm. .I'm " I looked at James  , who was leaning against the staircase .

"It was obviously a dream "James, purses his lips and walks up stairs , leaving me standing alone in the living room.. that. .so weird . It felt so real,  too real to be a dream

...

"James , answer the door!" I called when I heard the knock at the door "James !" I call again,  when I don't hear a response ,I quickly jumped out the shower , wrapping a towel around me as I ran down stairs "coming!!" I yell while running down the stairs towards the door.

I opened the door and was immediately pushed out the way by the tall figure.

"Where is he??" He demanded.

"What, a hello would be nice! " I said as I quickly became uncomfortable standing in just my towel.

"Hi,now where is he ?"

"Wait,  Matt calm down , who ? Where's who ? " I ask trying to calm my best friend down.

"James"

"Uh..He was here like an hour ago,  I think he went out,  I don't know,  he never tells me where he's going anyway ! "

"Fuck ,I need to talk to him ."

"Aw , I feel soo special " I say sarcastically as I giggle

"You should you have the pleasure of my company." He says while giving me a cheeky smirk

"Who said It was a pleasure?!" I say before making my way up the stairs " make coffee , I'm going to change!" I yell

"Why change you look fine in that towel you got on " I briefly hear as I slam my door , making him aware I can't hear him ..

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