I wake up right before the kiss, sweating and tense. Why did I dream about that? Is that my future? So many questions that I can't have answered! I look at my clock. It's already 8. I sigh and roll over, pulling up my comforter closer to my face. I then remember, I could text Jason! I pick up my phone and text Jason good morning. He doesn't reply. He must not be awake yet. I lay back and stare at my ceiling for a few minutes. I don't want to get up! Either way, I sit up and slide out of bed. I look into my mirror. My hair is all over the place and sticking up in weird ways. I yawn and ignore it. I decide to go downstairs and I walk down to the kitchen. My dad is already awake and making waffles. "Good morning dad." I say quietly, yawning in the middle.
"Hey, sunshine." He says. I pick up a fresh waffle and put it on a plate. "Are you going to get any syrup?" My dad asks.
"Nah, I'm good." I reply. I walk into the living room with my waffle and turn on the TV. I channel surf until I get to my favorite channel. HGTV. I know it's weird that I like home improvement shows, but hey! It's actually kinda interesting. The show that's on is Property Brothers. Probably my favorite show. I lean back into the couch and start chomping on my waffle. It's perfect right now. Nobody's annoying me, no popugirls, and then I remember. I was supposed to have a sleepover with the popugirls last night!
I have a little freak out sesh, and then I run upstairs and pick up my phone. I text an apology to Olivia and then I realize Jason texted me back. He says, "good morning to you, what are you up to today?" I text back saying nothing. I then go back downstairs and continue my Property Brothers. the show eventually ends and I turn off the TV. I stand up and ask my dad if I can go for a run. He of course says yes and I change into my running clothes, an athletic shirt and some flexible shorts. I pull on my running shoes and grab my earbuds and my phone so I can listen to music. I walk out the door and start my run. I go out of my neighborhood and go to the park that's near my house. I run around and the. I see somebody that I sort of recognize. I stop for a moment and look closer. It's a little girl and their older brother, I assume. It's not the little girl I recognize, it's the brother. And the brother is none other than Jackson.
Disclaimer: I dont own HGTV or Property Brothers, their just things that I sometimes watch. So yeah. And again, THIS IS NOT MEANT TO BE OFFENSIVE ITS JUST STEREOTYPES K?ok I'm done
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The Unexpected One
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