3 stories, 1 night

Date: 12/24/2018

By heyitsfrannie

Location: My dorm/Apartment, my house and the Cottages (that’s what the housing complex is called) Part 1: I woke up and I was driving and parking my car to go inside the building. It looked like I was going to my dorm, but when i walked inside it wasn’t my dorm; it was more like an apartment. I was getting ready for a date and I think it was like a Sugar Daddy date. The reason I think this is bc I remember thinking it was in my dream. I wore heels, white jeans and this sultry top, i had on cute jewelry too. My makeup was done and everything. I walked downstairs, I probably rode the elevator, and got to the front door. I can’t remember if I drove to the restaurant or he picked me up. I just remember waking in the 2nd part of the dream.... Part 2: I woke up and was rushing to get ready for this lunch I had with my Aunt and these to other women. Why i was getting ready so late I don’t remember, but I was in a hurry. I heard the doorbell ring from my room; I was still rushing to pick out some earrings. If I remember correctly, I didn’t want to go. The whole lunch was too bourgeoisie to me. I again walked out the front door of my house and was back in my dorm for part three.... Part 3: (Side note: the way the house is set up is that it’s kind of a housing complex. There is like this circle of houses that all look similar. And it’s really only like college students and young people that live there. I promise this matters in the story) It I’m guessing sometime around either now or halloween. Whenever it was, my friend was having a really small get together. It was my friends (I’m using their initials just incase they read this), KS, J, V, Kh, KY, Kb, R, B, N, E, gh, D, K and the guy I have a crush on P. I woke up and my friend was telling me I should come to the party especially bc P was gonna be there. We had been trying to hangout for a little but, but our schedules didn’t match. I was hesitant to go, for some strange reason, I am never one to say no to a party. I decided to go, although I don’t remember driving there. I was driving into the complex and there was all kinds of stuff going on. People were walking around, kids were running around. It was a lot. We pulled up to our friend V’s house and there people sitting on the front porch. We said hey, walked in and there weren’t a lot of people there. Just people I listed earlier. J, KS and I initially sat on the couch and started talked. I spotted some mixed punch and jumped up to get some. After I got my punch, and then I heard my other friends calling me from the back. I walked into my friend V’s room to see; V, gh, and P on the bed, my friend R, sitting at a desk behind them, my friends KY, E, Kb, sitting on the couch. I said hey to everybody, sat next to KY and started talking. We all talked and laughed for a while, but all I was doing was paying attention to P. Where he looked, what he said and I was on it. My friend R was playing with her makeup at my friends desk. He would comment on her doing her makeup every one in a while, but he was really gawking at, gh, this girl from high school whose name I can’t remember. She had gotten up from the bed sat on the floor and talked to someone on the floor then got back onto the bed. He was just watching and talking the whole time. All i could do was make discouraging sounds as this happened. My friend KY was saying how he was just watching her because she was known to get around. I took her words and just sat there. I mean I never knock another girl from being sexually active, I’m the one that cheers for women like that, it’s just not me. I’ve never had sex, not really into sex and don’t plan on having it anytime soon. So a little time pass and I’m just sitting there in V’s room watching, in slight pain, as guy I like flirts with another girl. Several time my two best friends KY and R tried to get me to leave, but I was watching R do her makeup as well and I didn’t want to leave. I thought I was frozen in agony until my best guy friend D and is girlfriend K walk into the room. As soon as they get through the door, I say slightly louder then I thought, “Thank god”, and proceed to take D and practically run out the room. I was talking to D about the whole thing sometime during our conversation P walked up behind us and heard some of what I said. Once he heard enough he called my name and I really tried to act like I didn’t know what he was talking about. It didn’t work so instead of talking about it with him, I just walked out the front door with a big bush of wind leaving my chest. He followed behind me trying to explain that he just got out of a relationship and he just wanted to have fun. I said okay that’s cool and jumped in a big group of people who were going to this little haunted playground. He continued to follow me and got next to me in line. I told him he was fine and that he didn’t have explain himself to me. I also said that I was okay, I just know now that I don’t need to like him anymore. When I said that he stopped me and said that I shouldn’t bc he liked me to, he just didn’t want to hurt me. By the time he said that it was our turn for the haunted playground. We started walking through and he was still talking. I was paying less attention to him now bc I was watch what was going on around me. Eventually between him talking and people jumping out I had to stop and get off. Because it was making me feel like I couldn’t breathe. I got off at the next early exit and he followed me. I tried to tell him to go through the rest of the haunted playground, but he wouldn’t listen. He stood next to me and tried to help me breathe just as my friends walked out the house and ran over to me. Just as they were about to talk my mom and niece woke me up, so the end.