Dream Boy (13+)

Chapter 1: S.C.

You never knew his real name, he was known by the name S.C. You thought it was cool. And mysterious. You would dream about him almost every night. About how you would meet him.. him telling you how much he loves you and how much he wants to spoil you with gifts.

9:00 am
It was another day at school. School would bore you. All the kids there are so rude! Your grades are pretty good and you used to be the popular girl. But because of this huge fantasy you had about S.C., the kids would bully you.

"You have never even met him"
"Who says he's even real?"
"You are weird! You're daydreaming all day about someone you don't even know!"
"He's probably too old!"

You didn't care. You had to meet him! He appeared in your dreams every single night. You even sing for him when it's night, before you're about to go to sleep. Hoping he would appear next to your bed the next morning, so you could hug him, tell him what the kids have been saying about you. But it hasn't happened yet.

You trusted him though. One day.. he will be there. He will tell you all about his stories. It will all be okay.

You came home and the first thing you did was sit on your bed. You stared at the wall, thinking about him. His red jacket.. it looked so good on him. What would you do if you saw him in real life? When would this day come?

'Y/N!!' Your mom yelled from downstairs. 'Yes mom?'
You heard your mother come up the stairs. The thumping, agressive and squeaky sounds from the stairs were loud in your ears.
'Darling, I have a surprise for you.'
'Oh really? What is it?' You got curious. Mom doesn't really do "surprises" often. 'Come with me and your dad, we will drive there.' You frowned. What is she talking about?

In the car.
'We have arrived,' your mom says.
You look around. It looks like a mall. 'Are we going shopping?' You ask. 'No, no. Something better. Let's go inside.'

Going into the mall, someone catches your eyes.

Red jacket, sparkling eyes, kind smile, the right body and the right mind you have always dreamed of.

It's him. It's S.C.

You saw him looking at a couple of girls. Until his eyes locked with yours. The look on his face was begging you to come closer.

You walked his way, waiting for permission from your parents, until you realised they were already gone. You sighed. This is the moment. That moment that popped up in your dreams every night.

He invited you to sit on his lap. You looked into his sparkling, friendly, yet innocent eyes.

He is real! He is actually real! You couldn't believe your eyes.

'I have waited for this moment for such a long time!' You said, scanning his outfit, looking at his shiny bright red jacket.
'What have you always wanted, my dear?' S.C. spoke.
You smiled.
'A barbie doll please, Santa.'