twin flame ; dreamwastaken

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HAZEL'S DREAM:

AS I SAT IN a small, empty cafe with a notebook open trying to write a song, someone walked in. now, normally i'm not a nosey person but being in flordia for only a week i needed to feel out the people again.

as i looked up, i was not expecting to see my ex boyfriend from high school who in all honesty, i still loved. i haven't seen or talked to clay in 2 years, i missed him.

he was with some friends i had never seen before, one with a thick british accent, the other making fun of clay.

once i realized i was staring, i brought my eyes down to my paper only for them to look up again. this time, clay was staring at me. a chill ran down my spine as i gave him a small smile

not much has changed about him since high school, he was still a dirty blonde, his hair just a little longer. he now dress more like a fuck boy and less like an awkward teenager. his eyes still pierced through my heart and made me nervous.

before i knew it he was walking over to me.

"fuck" i commented under my breath.

"hazel? how long have you been back" clay said nervously while sitting across from me.

"about a week. LA just wasn't for me anymore. i missed home" i said playing with the ring he bought me for our one year anniversary.

"got it, it's really been a long time" he said.

you could tell he was trying to make this seem as normal as possible but it just wasn't working. i felt bad for everything that happened so i suddenly started crying in front of him.

"woah woah, hazel, i didn't mean to make you cry" he said coming over to me and kneeling in front of me

"clay, i still love you. don't act like you don't know that" i spilled out

"and i still love you hazel. i have been waiting for you to come back to flordia for two years now. i need you haze" he referred to me as my nickname making me know he was serious.

"i have to go though, here is my number" he said picking it up and writing it down on my notebook.

"i will text you" i said softly and he kissed my head before walking away to his friends.

i quickly packed up my belongings in my tote bag and sped walked my way out to my car. i closed the door after i got in and instantly started the car in order to drive away.

that's when i woke up. it wasn't real. clay didn't want me to text him, love him, care for him. he probably forgot who i was.

but the dream gave me a great idea. a song, in the pov of clay based off our love.

it seemed like a great idea in my head. but how would i get it down on paper? that was for me to figure out at home.

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a/n: small intro chapter. hope everyone is excited for this book :)