Dirty Sided

Mumble

~|Episode 2|~

Saturday
I got a strong wiff of the person picking me up.

"Where are you taking me" my voice broken and my body in burning itching pain.

I tried to open my eyes, but it's like they were glued shut.

"Relax" the boy spoke, harshly

His body was very boney built, I could tell based off me grabbing him, but he still managed to somehow carry me.

I felt something slithering up my leg, wrapping it's self around.

A snake?

It felt like my body was being pulled, by some type of magnet that we were getting closer to.

"Just trust me Chanel"

How the fuck he know my real name?

"I'll never let you go."

He kept walking, closer and closer to the pull.

"Just say the word, let me save you."

At this point i wasn't in control of my own dream anymore, I wasn't speaking for the dream me, someone else was.

"Yes"

I finally could open my eyes when I said it.

We were walking on a long cliff, close to the ocean.

I tried to look up at him.

All I could make out was a face tattoo, before I was dropped off the edge of the cliff.

I jumped out of my sleep, breathless, again just like I've been doing for the past two weeks.

It felt so real.

Like he was real.

I could still smell him, strong vanilla and marijuana.

The scent I've been craving to smell everyday for the past two weeks.

CLINK

There was a loud thud against my window.

I jumped out of my bed and ran to it, looking down.

I rolled my eyes lifting my window up.

"Bitch hurry up before we be late to the cookout." Lana yelled

I slammed my window and sucked my teeth. Why the hell didn't she knock on the door.