Dream
Maryjane! Maryjane! Where are you, Caro called out.
This one, you are calling me like this; what happened? Maryjane asked.
I have gist for you, Caro happily said.
Wait, let me grab my popcorn; I am coming Maryjane shouted, running inside her room to pick up her popcorn.
Okay, please gist me, am all ears.
Okay, here is the thing when you left the lecture hall around 3 pm. The student union government president came to announce that there would be a fresher's night. And it's going to be a white party, Caro said excitedly.
It's that all? Mary muttered clearly not the news she was expecting
That's not all; we get to sit close to the president and his guys, Caro, announced, feeling fly.
Wait, why are you so excited as if you are going to meet the president Maryjane replied as a matter of fact.
Mary Jane, please don't be a joy killer; I thought you would be excited and happy like me. We finally get to wind and unwind. Caro scoff
Maryjane jumped up and clapped her hand, shouting wow! Wow! Like siren.
Caro sat down and looked at her, with a serious face and upset.
Like, what do you think that you are doing right now Caro asked.
I am excited, trying to show you how excited I am, or can't you see that I am overjoyed by your announcement? Maryjane stuttered with a grin on her face.
Caro was very pissed that Maryjane was making a mockery out of the news she shared with her.
I don't blame you, it's me and my wild Mouth, that I decided to use and share the latest with you that I blame Caro sharply said her voice barely above a whisper
Oh, okay, I am sorry, I was just trying to lighten the mood and then show my excitement about the whole stuff. Maryjane told her, pushing her into a hug.
But on a serious note, you, of all people, should know that I am not that party kind of person; this thing doesn't move me, Mary Jane told her in a gentler tone.
But Maryjane is just one night not like we are going to spend the night in that place, caro pushed
Caro my dearest friend can you go for two, meanwhile I select the clothes that you will wear, don't thank me Maryjane suggested
Such a joy killer, Caro muttered.
Love you too, Maryjane shouted
Maryjane has always been an indoor person, and anything that has to do with parties or loud music is not for her, but Caro wasn't going to take a No for an answer.
Am ready, let's get going Caro said to Maryjane on the day of the event.
Come on, Caro, you know I can't go, and my alcohol tolerance is pretty low, I might make a mess at the party, given my love for music, Maryjane tried to remind her.
I will make sure you don't drink much, and l gat me, I will bring you back safe Caro insisted.
Fine, you win Maryjane gave up.
At the party, it was a serene environment with the deco topnotch and soft music playing in the background; there were so many party lovers vibing to the song playing in the background.
Where are we going to sit the whole place is filled, Maryjane enquired
We are sitting with the student union government president, forgotten Caro smiled, dragging her to the table reserved for the president.
When they were seated and have exchanging pleasantries finished, just barely 30 minutes after they were settled, the party started properly. With games of truth or dare, Maryjane refused to accept but Caro urged her until she agreed. Everything was going on fine till Maryjane became drunk, and the dancer in her was awakened.
When the music was changed to dancehall music, Maryjane, being, drunk, jumped up from her seat and climbed the table to show off her dance skills. Caro tried to bring her down, but to no avail; she twisted and turned with the crowd hailing her and cheering her to continue.
She tried to do some legwork, but she tripped and fell. Everybody burst out laughing, including Caro, but she care less about them. With the alcohol doing wonders in her system Maryjane was in a world of her own. She becomes the life of the party.
Things took a worst turn when she decided to do the stripper dance, climbing the stage, she got hold of the stripper stand, trying to coil her legs on the stand so she can flip her hair and twist her body around, she fell with her butt on the floor and the stand fell hitting her forehead, it swell up instantly.
The crowd and Caro rushed to help her up, then she heard her name.
Maryjane! Maryjane! Wake up, it was almost noon Caro shaked her.
Maryjane woke up and stared, looking lost and scanning her environment , realizing that she is at home , no head injury, thanked God that it was just a dream.
Maryjane, ain't you going to the party Caro asked.
Maryjane didn't let Caro finish her statement, and she gave a big No. Remembering her dream.
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Sometimes dreams can be clear warnings and saving grace from disasters.. thankfully Maryjane heed the warning she got through her dream, she would have had herself to blame if she attended the party s it seems shame was already awaiting her according to her dream. Nice story, well done👍👍👍
I've had a similar experience where I had a weird dream about a party that I really wanted to attend. I had to stay back home, though I was a little bit hurt.
Sometimes dreams are warnings that we should listen to but they can also be from our imagination
This was a funny read😄. I'm glad the dream served as a warning. Great job dear.
You need to adhere to some basic warning that comes our way sometimes as it really helps in most cases.
Sometimes people ignore the dreams they have simply because it's just a dream forgetting that dreams can happen even if it's not immediately.
Glad she didn't go for party else, it might have been something else.
Glad she didn't too. Thank you for stopping by
Yea, you're welcome.