Dream Of Parking Lot Event And Magical Bees

I remember parking in a parking lot that looked similar to my high school parking lot, but it was pretty packed so I had to park way in the back row and walk a long ways to get into the building. The building was like a hybrid of high school/st Matthew’s church/some other random building that I haven’t been to before. I was there for some sort of event, and Brittany and some other childhood friends were there (fully grown but still middle school petty, except for Brittany- she was nice). I felt like the odd man out all night and Brittany was super popular, so I just left to go do my own thing. I was going to go take a nap, but could only find a tiny little blanket. The others found me and laughed at my little blanket, but Brittany just gave me her favorite blanket. I tried to resist but she just shrugged and said I could give it back when I was done. That shut everyone else up pretty quickly. I felt slightly vindicated as they walked away, but still felt bad, so I folded up the blanket and went to leave- but I couldn’t find my car. It wasn’t in the very last row like I put it before. I walked around the whole building looking for my mom and finally found her, told her the situation, and we went looking for someone to help us. We finally found it in a small abandoned room with a mini grand piano that was just laying around collecting dust. The scene changed to me being home, finally, but I had a random honeycomb? I put it on the counter to wash my hands, and a bee flew out! It was magical and scary and exciting but also slightly terrifying because, what do I do? Mom and dad would be here any minute and I needed to get this out of here. Plus they had some workman coming over to look at the vents. This was not good hahaha. So I tried to figure out a way to keep it but also help the bees thrive. I went to get a box to put it in, and when I came back, mom and dad had already come home and were going in and out with the workman. Fuck. Oh well. But now there were THREE bees buzzing around. Oh no, I really need to take care of this. Then I woke up.