I woke to the grogginess of April 25th 2012. We all had the day off so it was alright. I stay led in my bed, with Catherine cuddled up to me. I tried to move my arm I had wrapped around her but my bruises kicked in, rendering my arm useless. I saw that I had multiple bruises on my arms and chest. I groaned because I knew they’d be there for a while. Then I heard Catherine moan as she awakened. “Mmmm, morning.” As she lifted her head and scooted closer to me, she scraped some bruises causing me some pain. “Ahhh, morning babe… Oww.” We led in bed for about 20 minutes just making out until I decided I had to get up and have a shower. I stumbled into the bathroom, brushed my teeth, and had a quick shower. I got out, dried myself and changed into some fresh clothes. As I walked back into my room, Catherine passed me and gave me a quick kiss. “Mmm, fresh and minty. Tehe.” I smirked at her as she walked into the bathroom, closed the door and had a shower. I walked downstairs to find a note on the table. “Hey dude, just gone to a side job. Will be back at about 2pm. You two be safe and I’ll see you in a bit.” I glanced at my watch. 10:12. We had just under 4 hours together. I made myself some Shreddies and ate them quite quickly since I didn’t have much to eat last night. I washed up and headed back upstairs. I saw Catherine was on my PS3 already. She was playing Black Ops 2 and was doing quite good, until I joined on 2 players online and went against her. I was beating her until she used her Helicopter on me. “Awww! I can’t shoot you down! Stop it! Grrr!” I said in a playful voice. “What are you going to do…? Hmmm?” She said giving me a seductive look. “You don’t want to find out…” I smirked. Then, her attention towards the game was completely redirected at me. She climbed on top of me and started to snog me. I helplessly dropped my controller and fell backwards; bringing her with me. She was kissing the life out of me, me going with it. I pulled my top off and rolled her over so I was on her. I leaned in to kiss her neck and she gasped. As I continued, I heard our front door shut. “Ohh, perfect timing” I moaned, stopping abruptly. I saw the disappointment in her face too. “Maybe next time…” I climbed off her and quickly slipped my top back on. Then my dad knocked on the door. “You two alright?” “Yeah.” We both said with a little disappointment. I just fell backwards and stared at the ceiling. I felt Catherine climb on top of me again as her beautiful face filled my sight. “What’s the matter?” She wondered. “I just really want to spend a little time with you without any interruptions. That’s all.” I saw her blush as she leaned in to kiss me passionately. “Come on. I’ll give you a game of Zombies…” She said seductively…
It was 5:30pm and I was at the skatepark with Conor and James. I’d been trying to nail this drop for about 4 weeks. I got so frustrated; I lay on my back and closed my eyes for a minute. When I opened my eyes again, I decided to give it one more try. I climbed up, got my skateboard ready and dropped in. It was perfect. I got up the ramp and did a Kickflip but on the way down, I got my footing wrong and the board fell from my feet. My feet slammed the top of the ramp while my head bashed the bottom. I felt dizzy and my head felt slightly cold and wet. I all of a sudden felt really sleepy. I started to fade away as my friends scattered around me screaming and panicking. My eyes were fully closed. I was in my own world for a second. I felt like I was flying. Then I just plummeted to the floor and I suddenly awoken, fine… I checked my head: fine. It seemed as if that stunt was a vision or premonition. I felt kinda spooked but decided to keep it to myself. I got up and headed home. I felt really sleepy and I climbed into bed. I drifted off faster than usual. I had a really strange dream. Me and Catherine were walking down a road together, and I was hit in the head and I fell to the floor while Catherine was abducted into a van that then drove off. The dream faded out and back in again. I was on top of a massive building during a massive storm. Just felt the need to fall. So, I did. But mid fall, I was struck by lightning. The force blew me into a window and on to a floor of the building. As I stumbled to my feet, electric trailed my path. I then clenched a fist. Electric pulsed and bounced around it. I just felt so angry and hateful and I screamed, then I woke up…
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