it was the first day for all year 12 students at *vague college name* and, to my relief, i had only signed up for one subject- swimming. with fear; a pit of fire in my stomach and an electric current in my bloodstream, i approached the cramped area by the pool house doors. surrounded by boys, i closed my eyes and became acutely aware of my lack of clothing, scantily clad in just my navy swimsuit. i then heard a faintly familiar voice and there he was, his tangerine hair glittering in what little sunshine there was. cooper picked me up, my legs wrapped around his toned waist, and we embraced. our lips soon followed suit, and we blended together as one. the whole world around us seemed to disappear in this moment, and i felt a comforting and arousing hardness, bringing us both back to reality. i departed, pacing through the vast changing rooms into the crowded swimming pool, where i would soon meet my classmates.
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dream journal 🧑🏻
Short Storythis is the dream i had last night, most of it is blurry tbf. keep in mind that i am a dropout and this is mostly written with the acknowledgment of how cringe it is xx
