*** A/N: this is completely satire and this is all jokes ***
Rielly pov
"Hey" said Isaac, my best friend since 2nd grade. " 'sup dude, why are you at the park so late at night?" I said back." Well I could ask you the same question." He flashed one of his beautiful smiles that he only does with me. " I just wanted to get my mind off of things. Now tell me why you're here." He whispered as he was getting closer, their faces only mere inches apart.
"AGH" I woke up in a cold sweat. 'Jesus fucking Christ that stupid dream again.' I think ' more like a nightmare' I look over at my alarm clock and see that it's around 3:30 am. I want to go to the park near my house, but I'm not going to for obvious reasons.
Well might as well just go to 7-11. I'm lowkey craving a slushie. So I open my window and leave (since I live in a one-story house.) Well the 7-11 is like a few streets away from my house, and I have to go onto the main street. Fuck it.
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Nevermind I'm scared as fuck. Why did I decide to go to 7-11? This is how I die. I'm going to get murdered trying to get a slushie. I try to shake those thoughts away. Wait what the fuck. Where am I? nonononono this cannot be happening. when did I pass the 7-11? I'm gonna cry where the fuck is my phone at?
As if on cue, fucking Isaac comes out of nowhere.
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Fanfictionthis is all one big joke "Wait, what the fuck" is what he thought when he took a look at his best friend. He's never thought about him in this way before. Why did he start suddenly feeling this way about him?
