Short stories

Not a story, just me

I am so tired of being single and my dreams are playing with me now. Like listen...

In my dream, I had this HUGE crush on this attractive non binary person in my class. We had "dorms" in this school. They lived in a dorm. So, I asked them if they want to hang out while they was walking to their dorm. They thought I was kidding and would bully them. Their name was Robyn Lynch. Robyn was a cosplayer, a furry, a weeb, an e-person, an artist, a gamer, a emo, and a skateboarder.

They even called me cute. (Like, bitch bye. Get out of here with them, lies. Even tho, this is your dorm.) They had pretty gray eyes, short dark brown hair(had that two strands of blond hair in the front), freckles, had a nose ring, and wore a red and black beanie. They was about 5'3, 15 years old, and born April 1st. (Making them an Aries) To make things better, they was pansexual.

There was two teens(their ex's- one female and one male) trying to kill them. When Robyn notice them, they ran into my arms, crying. I walked them upstairs to the bathroom. Me, them, and their 14-year-old brother hided in there. Someone next door called the police(Thank the Lord. Acab tho) and the teens got arrested for attempt murder.

This made me and Robyn closer. I started to death threats for be "friends" with them. But that didn't stop me.

Then I woke up to some Instagram notification because my vibratations was on.(Fucking assholes.) Then, I realized that this person probably isn't real.