The heist

When i got to my old room, i saw that everything that was destroyed had been replaced. Good. Don't know what would have happened if they weren't, don't think I would have been able to sleep in this room.

I lay on my bed trying to get myself to sleep, but it seemed impossible.

My brain kept replaying what had happened earlier and I kept tossing around my bed unable to sleep.

Why was Chiara in Nico's room so late? Why did he let her touch her that way? Do they have something going on?

I screamed into my pillow trying to let out all my frustration unable to take it anymore.

Stupid Nico.

This is all Nico's fault. If he didn't let Chiara touch him then I wouldn't be over thinking this way.

Not wanting to think about anymore, I close my eyes, forcing myself to sleep.

For a few hours, let me escape from it all.

I woke up panting, my body covered in sweat. I looked around me in panic, sighing in relief when I discover I'm still in my room.

I just had a nightmare and i haven't had one in yea