You walk into the room, your crush is on your bed, he winks at you, you wake up.
Well, sorta
Your dead. You had a heart attack in your sleep from the amount of fucking monsters you drink bitch. Your crush died a long time ago from a school shooting. Your life was meaningless and now you're dead.
Nice one bro.
Never mind. You aren't dead. What a nightmare Eh?
Ok, get ready for school, NOW HURRY YOU,RE GONNA BE LATE!
School, ah yes. You walk into your classroom to see your crush, nice! Go talk to them, cmon, don't be a fucking chicken bitch!
