Michael K.

Date: 10/12/2018

By Percephia

There’s this boy in my Spanish class who I don’t really like because he’s annoying, but in my dream I was in love with him. His name is Michael. One day, in the dream, he invited me over to his house with a couple of our mutual friends and I went and asked my parents if I could go but they said only if you clean the house when you get back.” So I promised I would clean it and was picked up by his dad who was apparently Jake Paul’s dad as well but he was nicer and loved his car. We passed by a farmers market that had apparently been changed to another name I cannot remember and I said something about my mom and he told me he didn’t have one. We finally arrived to his house but when I got there all of our friends went to another room somewhere else in the house and me and him just hung out and cuddled on the couch while looking at memes. Towards the end he seemed to have started distancing himself away from me and so I looked in the mirror and I looked really ugly and my face was very disproportionate and I became really sad. I got up and went to the bathroom to change into something fancier because his other family members were about to come home. Apparently my parents were also invited and they pulled me to a separate room and told me that he was not to be trusted because he is a senior and I am a sophomore so as punishment for hanging out with him I was to scoop beads in the shape of letters out of red sticky slime. The scene changes to tomorrow when I finish scooping out all the letter “S”s and one of my dream friends tells me to go outside. Michael is standing outside in his underwear making a fool out of himself. He said he’s sorry that I was disproportionate and that he does like me and wants to hang out again. Before I can respond this other girl came up and started stripping and said “this is nothing! anyone can strip and say sorry.” For some reason I got angry at her and said “fine, then I can strip too,” and when I lifted up my shirt I had literally been skinned around my breast area and then I passed out. The scene cut to the teachers and crowd standing stunned and the emergency response unit trying to take me to the hospital like a classic tragedy in a dramatic movie