And Im Black Yall..... (Dolan Twin Fanfic)

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Hi

Ashely P.O.V
Ethan and me were sitting at a table eating. He was wearing a suit and i was wearing a red silky long dress. We sat across from each other eating what im guessing steak and a glass of red wine "so you just sit there not eating" he say looking at me like he was pissed "shut tha fuck up" i mumble under my breath picking my food "DONT USE THAT TONE WITH ME" he scream slaming his fist on the table making everything shake, i become scared the voice in me is gone "FUCK YOU ETHAN" i scream waking up i look around me and im in my bed and its dark with the moonlighting hitting the room. I look over and ethan is under the blankets flip onto his stomach. I check myself to see if i was sweating sure enough i was my clothes were sticking to me "why i keep having these dreams" i say laying my back against the headborad and my knees to my chest "is this a sign" i say holding myself. I sit there for awhile until i get up quietly from my bed and grab my laptop from my backpack i get back in the bed and open my laptop i go to the Internet and search for why i keep having bad dreams  i search it and a link pop up "whats this one" i say clicking on it

You are having these dreams maybe because its telling you something similar will happen to you or someone close to you

Or maybe because you have bad vibe hanging around you...you need to pray on it or buy a dreamcatcher

If they keep happening talk to someone or write it down connect the dots together

Bad dreams happen to everyone but it shouldnt happen everyday

That last part made me think its normal to have a bad dream and yes you can have a bad dream everyday. Its not like you can tell your brain too not have this dream it comes naturally. All the other stuff i kinda believe "ima buy a dream catcher" i say looking at some they all kinds "ouuu the key chain one" i say looking at this white and grey dream catcher "buying it" i say clicking on it to buy "ouu this one will fit perfectly" i say looking at this medium size smoke grey, white dream catcher "ima get it" i say clapping my hands quietly

Ethan rolls over groaning i just roll my eyes...ok i know what yall thinking this bitch bipolar but im not really well kinda but anyways yesterday i was pissed ethan is a fucking idiot he think "oh im sorry and all this bull crap coming out my mouth that i give two fucks about" but hell no i never actually forgave him i just said "okay ethan" and that was it. He literally left me out there for basically two whole hours and didnt call or didnt do shit he just fucking left and then he had the nerve to scream at me oh no hunny

And yes i said all those things to him because i was still in a midset of being scared and i wasnt thinking i was just thinking oh its okay ethan is sorry he never meant it blah blah BULLSHIT no im still mad at him he didnt admit the fact that he was wrong

I shake my head from my thoughts and look over to my window and see the sun rising i get out of bed and go over to my window i go and grab my phone and go to snapchat and record the sun rising. I post it and then go over to my closet and grab my nike hoodie i walk out my closet and see ethan sitting up looking out the window "morning" i say grabbing my jordans "can i come" ethan say looking over at me "i dont care" i say putting them on and putting my phone in my pocket

He puts on his shoes and grab his phone. I walk in the living room and he follows behind he grabs his keys "im walking" i say unlocking the door "oh why" he say following behind me "because i wanna walk" i say locking the door with my key and walk down the hallway "whats wrong" he say getting on the elevator with me "let me think about it" i say walking out the elevator "umm ok" he say running to get the door. He holds it open for me "can you tell me now" he say grabbing my hand "ethan" i say looking down "yes" he say swinging our hands together "do you believe in manipulation" i say looking at him "i dont know why" he say confusion "just wanted to know" i say looking up at the sky "ash whats wrong" he stopping i look at him and then walk over to a bench i sit down and pat the seat next to him he comes over and sit