I gasp as I jolt awake, the pictures of my dream, or nightmare, as one could call it, fading into the void of my room. "Get a grip, Wilson." I mutter to myself, wiping the sweat from my brow. Running a hand through my hair, I throw my covers onto my mattress, walking from my room to the bathroom. "Get over it..." I look into the mirror at my disheveled curls. "It's over...just forget about him..." I splash water over my face, trying to fully erase the delusions my "dream" envoked. Stumbling on my weak legs, a walk to the kitchen I bash my head off a cupboard door I must've left open. "Ouch..." I sigh, placing my hand on my now-swollen head just as I hear a sound from somewhere in my room. "Ashley?" I call, cautiously walking back to my room, fully expecting my best friend and roommate, Ashley, to be in there. But there's nobody. Confusion crosses my face once again as i hear the same sound, and it's coming from my window. I cross my room to the window, opening it just as a little rock, the size of a pebble, flies through my window. Before I can yell at the person skipping stones, I catch a glimpse of his face. "Bran?" He looks up from the palm of his hand, where a few more stones sit by, waiting to be thrown. "Wil!" His voice cuts through me like a freshly sharpened knife. He sounds...happy? But why? Does he want to see me? "W-what are you doing here?" I whisper as he walks closer to the window, which is just the right height for him to drape his arms over the sill. "Comin' to see you again. It's been forever." I feel heat creeping up my neck, and I already know I'm the shade of a tomato. I take a breath, trying to compose myself before asking, "But why?" *Gods, Wil, get a grip...please...* "Cus I missed you." He missed me. I force back a smile. I can almost believe him, believe that maybe, just maybe, he still loves me. I wipe the smile from my face, replacing it with something more stern. Just as I open my mouth, right as I'm about to tell him to leave- "Can I come in?"
Wilson talks to himself a lot<3 He's been alone for too long. Conan and Corey being cutie patooties ofc<3 Pic from pin Yall I got 8 more chapters if u like lmk!! UGH the italics dont work, so it you see * it means its his thoughts sorry yall
