the plane ticket

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a/n: this is my first story so i apologise if it isnt that good. anyway, enjoy!

- y/n's pov -

i slept great, well, that was until my phone started ringing, awaking me from my dream. who the fuck is calling me at this time? i was up late last night so im exhasted.

sapnap is calling...

i guess i have to answer this.

"what do you want? its so early" i said, holding my phone up to my ear.

"are you serious? get on the server, we're filming for dreams channel" he sounded fed up and tired.

"holy shit," i begin. "i completely forgot, what time is it?"

i sit up on my bed and rub my eyes, i notice that its light outside, which isnt abnormal considering i wake up after lunch time most days anyway.

"its 12pm," i hear him sigh, loudly. "just get on the server as soon as you can"

"right," i hang up

i feel bad that i didnt remember. i dont even remember what day it is today, thursday? friday? i check my phone

* tuesday *

ah, i wasnt even close.

i drag myself out of bed and switch my computer on, while i wait for it to load i get dressed and brush my hair.

guilt fills me as i open discord. my mouse hovers over vc 1, i see sapnap, george and dreams icons and hesitate for a moment before joining.

"i'm so sorry, i forgot!" i apologise immediately upon entering the vc.

"thats alright, we're still waiting on bad anyway" dream reassures me.

"shit happens" sapnaps voice calms me a little, he appears less stressed than when he called me minutes earlier.

"and you say i'm the one who sleeps through everything" george lets out a small laugh in attempt to lighten the mood.

"you do," i joke. "you just have the benefit of timezones"

"hey thats not true!" george argues. "i have never slept through a thing, never"

"george, you missed your hair cut appointment because you took a nap yesterday" dream butts in.

"GOOD!" i shout. "you are not allowed to get a haircut"

"my hair is getting too long" george complains.

"no it isn't, you are not allowed to cut your hair"

"ive got to agree with y/n on this one george," sapnap joins in. "your hair is nice as it is"

"theyre right, you'll get it cut too short again" dream agrees.

"whatever, im getting it cut anyway" he sighs disagreement.

i hear the sound of someone else joining the vc. i watch as badboyhalo's icon joins the rest of us in the voice channel.

"hey, sorry for being late, rat was being a little muffinhead" bad says apologetically.

"'ts okay," dream responds. "we should get started, we've already been here long enough"

-

"alright, i'm going to head off now, i'm exhasted" dream announces. we had spent hours running around in minecraft, trying to beat the game as fast as possible.

'minecraft, but its a race' was the title. it was chaotic, we spent more time trying to kill each other and reset the others spawn points than actually trying to complete the game. in the end, george got the final shot, making him the winner of the challenge.

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