I was sitting and playing a game with chris and then I realized I was dreaming, but I wasn't sure, but I jumped up and started to beat the crap out of him, punching him and doing moves in the game, spinning elbows to his face and all. Then the dream went black. Guess I was too excited. Haha.
I was walking with Jaylen, Chris, Layla and someone else, when we came across a lady in a room at a hotel looking place. It was a small room with a screen door, similar to the one over my grandma's house, and she was using a vending machine. It looked like she was doing voodoo to get a candy bar. I remember walking away anyway until I realized they all stopped to watch the lady perform some 'voodoo', so I came back, peeked in once again and had asked her if it worked as she grabbed the candy bar. She came out and said no, laughing. We continued walking and we came across an open door. There were two guys sitting on a couch and another person sitting across from them. The couch was oddly close to the door. A few of the people I was walking with stopped and started asking questions. I'm assuming the questions were about borrowing footballs because later we got two of them. While asking them the questions I saw a hispanic lady without a shirt walking with pink underwear from the back of the house and talking to them, ignoring us. I was secretly hoping she would warn us that she had been kidnapped because she was obviously underage due to her height and flat chest. I remember looking back down at the porch stairs, seeing all of the sandals and shoes of these people, then I looked back up and she had fully grown breasts. (noting this, not because I'm a pervert, but because it might help me identify things in dreams later on with accuracy.) I told Chris and Jaylen if they wouldn't hurry up I would kill them. A guy in the room with dirty blonde hair turned to look at me because of what I said. A chubby black guy and skinny medium height white guy come out with two footballs, I remember him tossing me one of them, telling me to play catch. The football was oddly flat and when I gripped it, it caved into itself. I thought about the airpump that I had at home, thinking about getting more air in the football. I walked into the street with them and tossed it. He tossed it back and I don't remember much more.
I was walking down the street and it seemed that cars were trying to kill me. I was on the grass, about to cross the street, when a black jeep tried to swerve into me so I backed up and I looked at him like he was crazy and I started to run into the street so I wouldn't wait for another car to swerve into me. I ran past the yellow double lines in the street and I had seen a car coming. I started running faster and I ran up to a building that seemed out of place.