(Grace's Pov)
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I gasped as I woke up to the usual time of sunrise. I looked around my room for my dream journal. I scribbled in it for five minutes straight. Could Simon actually help me see my dad again? That would be..... wonderful.
I was completely wrong about Simon. I thought he was just a shy kid who never talked to anyone. I thought he would never talk to me or anything. He is such a nice guy. He has feelings. I sighed gazing off into space. I shook my head. I did not want to start falling for him.
-----Later-----
I saw Simon walking into the big school doors right when my mom pulled up. Oh no! What do I do? Go run after him? Go ask him the hundreds of questions overflowing in my brain? No, I can't do that.... Then I saw Eva walking towards the doors.
"Bye mom!" I said as I got out of the car. I sprinted to Eva. I had to tell her EVERYTHING!
"Where were you the last few days???" I practically yelled.
"Calm down Grace!" She laughed. "My baby sister was sick and I had to stay home and take care of her," she frowned.
"Oh no! Not little Lucy! Is she alright?" I aksed.
"Yup, she's all healthy again!" Eva smiled. "Now what did you have to tell me so desperately?" Eva rolled her eyes.
"Ugh, I don't even know where to start!" I groaned.
"Is it about that new kid? Simon?" She asked.
"Yeah," I said.
"DO YOU LIKE HIM?!" She shrieked.
"No, no, no, no, NO!" I whispered. I looked around hopping no one heard.
"Then what?" Eva asked impatiently.
"I'll tell you on the way to English," I answered as we began to walk to class. I told her everything. Well maybe not everything, but everything she needed to know. She was very interested.
-----Later-----
"Bedtime again," I said to my self as I pulled my blankets up to my neck. I wonder what my dream will be like tonight?
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(A/N: I want to add a theme thing for this story so more people can find it. Which type of story do you think it is? Thanks for all the reads and support! 😄)
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The Dream Chaser
RandomGrace always has dreams, but can never remember them. She wishes she could. It's much more than that though. She misses her dad that passed away when she was very little. If only there was a way she could see him again.
