Mocha the Bear

The origin of my username, plus random thoughts and more! Warning! Yellow–may contain some mature content. Cursing is not censored. © Copyright 2014-2016. All rights reserved. I created the cover myself.

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140. 1D Dream

I was in an insane asylum that was in Mexico, because it was broken down and in horrible living conditions. The walls were yellow, there were screen doors for the cells and the barred door outside of it. I made friends with a group who meant well, but were occasional rebels. There was a girl in the group who smuggled a phone into the asylum and I complimented on her phone case.

For some strange reason, One Direction was in the asylum too. We busted out together, but I left that rebellious group behind. I felt guilty for leaving them behind, since I did gain their trust. However, I was running away with One Direction which was a once in a lifetime opportunity. I was helping drag along the lads, especially Louie. He was hallucinating a bit from medicine that was unintentionally given to him. He had a wound on his left knee, but that wasn’t important at the time.

We walked through the screen door and the barred door to a Café that was somehow across from our cell. We weren’t arrested, which was strange. I noticed that Liam, for some odd reason, had a twin. It was actually 2014 Zayn but it was dyed a similar color to Liam’s hair. We decided to order food. I ordered a hamburger and the chef gave me a cooked hamburger patty. I could feel the grease in my hands, and the cooked meat didn’t burn my hand.

Since Harry was the one who devised the plan, I decided to thank him- by kissing him. It was 2012 Harry and I kissed the left side of his mouth, then the right, and I finally kissed his lips. I wanted to continue, because it’s not every day that you get to kiss Harry Styles. I gave the hamburger patty back to the chef and proceeded to make out with Harry.

The End.

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