It's 2am and you were laying on your bed, scrolling on tik tok, feeling bored.

It was pitch black and quiet, after a while you put your phone down.

You just stare at the ceiling even though you couldn't see it.

After a few minutes you hear the window in your room close.

You gasp. "Hello?" You panic.

You hear footsteps walking towards you, then you feel a cold hand around your neck.

You turn to your side and lock gaze on the intruder, it was Evan, your enemy.

He kisses you, hard. He then proceeds to pick you up and slams you against the wall.

He kisses your whole body, your neck, your shoulder, your face.

Then, it goes quiet. You feel your face on a pillow again.

You sit up and look around, no Evan in sight as confusion fills your head.

After awhile you realiize it was all a fucking dream.