I was at my house, and my friend's mother was there. We had to wake up early and stay up, so I drank this think that tasted like lemonade that wasn't sweet. It was a monster, and it was supposed to keep me awake. It had alcohol and caffeine, and that day, we were supposed to sell alcohol at a garage sale. The drinks we were selling had lots of alcohol, and there was a whiteboard with a list of how many drinks each drink was like. The one I drank had a 63, and when we got outside I ran back inside in a frenzied hurry. I then met Cool Breeze on a bus, as we were suddenly on one and headed towards deep in my city, which is the opposite direction of my school and hers and the metro. She said something vague about getting home or getting to her school as we got to the first stop in my city, which we were supposed to get off at because as I said, we were going in the wrong direction, but she wouldn't get up. I said something about going to her city so she could get home, and then she started implying that I go by myself because she thought I was just trying to go to her house. I got up and started walking off the bus, and I saw a ticket on the ground, although I didn't pick it up because I already had one. The bus driver only inspected my ticket when we were walking off the bus, although he was standing in the middle of the aisle off, so I don't know why he didn't stop anybody else. For whatever reason, we sat back down, and a guy I know was suddenly behind the wheel of the bus driving to a gas station or something, since the guy had gotten off for his lunch break. He somehow drove to my elementary school, and he almost hit many pedestrians walking around the circular parking lot. Now we were at my school, which reminded me of how she said she'd go with my on the last days. We were in the drama classroom, and I wasn't hugging her or kissing her because we were in my school, so she left my class. I thought she would come back soon, but by 11:30 I was really worried. At 12:00, after I had explained to some girl in the class who isn't actually in my history class but was in the dream about the board game project, which I actually did pretty well, I received a whole bunch of texts from her, and some of them were songs, which I knew because they came with non-existent album covers, although I didn't listen to them. There was a video call that opened on my phone when I responded to her texts, although I don't know what I said, and she was smiling, and for whatever reason I recognized that she was right outside the class. I walked outside and there she was, although I realized I was naked and ran back inside before I hugged or kissed her, since I saw an administrator walking down the hallway. There was also a police officer we passed by while we were making out on the bus before my elementary school, although his back was to us. I put on underwear as fast as I could and went back outside, thinking about how people must have met in this drama room for forensics room in years before, but the hallway was crowded and she'd disappeared. While I was in that drama classroom, my drama teacher commented on how I wasn't being myself, saying that I wasn't being my name, which is why Cool Breeze walked out, because it seemed like I didn't love her.