Knocking

11/28/20 I am in a large dimly lit room with various beds and chairs in it. I notice an old friend <PERSON> laying towards the back of the room across some chairs. He is using clothes to keep warm while sleeping. I shake out a large heavy blanket for him to sleep with and drape it over him. There is a rough looking english guy who looks like <PERSON> sitting on the couch leaning on a girl who is laying on one side. She does not like it. I make fun of him for it, he gets an attitude with me so I mock a British accent singing the <PERSON> "she do not care, she do not care". She likes me. We end up cuddling and making out. She mentions having a troubled past. At some point we are making music that is sort of punk and I am yelling lyrics. It is still night time but I know no one who is sleeping will mind. Something south park related I am watching a livestream of some girl. She gets knee'd in the face and the phone gets picked up and the stream goes dead. I am concerned for her even though I do not know her. I tell <PERSON> who is suddenly around. All I remember is the address on the screen which said 305 S th. I tell him and he does some sciencey thing to locate her. We are at a strip mall and walk outside. She is sitting at a park bench across the street. I find it incredibly lucky. She has blue eyes and straight dirty blonde hair, she is dainty and fair skinned. I am enamoured. She assures me I do not want to get mixed up with her. But we are still concerned for her well being. Dodgeball tournament mixed with overwatch. They take all of our things in our pockets and put them all together before the match. We win barely I remember I was kind of rude to the <PERSON> and knock her off the second story rail with my shield. I do not play rein usually but somehow we win. I am confused. I apologise to her after the match saying it was nothing personal. The coach of the other team is kind of mad at me for beating his team. He complains they were going to make state finals and his team worked so hard to get to where they were. I am walking to my car and I see the fair skinned girl again. I invite her to come with. I do not have my phone and have gathered it went missing in the big pile of peoples things. There is a nokia in my car I call the coach on. I assure him everything will be ok and I am sorry his team lost. But I am sure they will do better next time. He is surprised I am so supportive of my competitors. I wish them well and tell him I lost my actual phone at the competition, I say goodbye. She is now completely nude standing over me. I motion for her to come here. She lays on top of me straddling one of my thighs. She is petite and incredibly soft. I just caress her skin from the neck down her back, her arms and sides and legs. I tell her I cannot believe how soft she is. And I could just touch her skin all day, I count her freckles down the side of her body. She is comforted and we just lay together in each other's arms. Nothing sexual, more sensual. We are incredibly close.