Dream Seer

Chapter 2: Dreams of 'Friendship'

9:21 A.M.
"Sh*t, I'm late for class!" I thought to myself as I ran across the hallways of the school's second floor. It's technically not my fault I'm late. A girl has to look good for her first day. You never know when a cute boy would walk up to you and ask you out. But really...dating is not really an option. For now. Not unless it's you know who. I arrive at my home room class. The first thing I saw when I opened the door was .....my dad?! What the hell is he doing here?! He's not a teacher......I think not anyways. "Ms.Dawson, I assume you have a good excuse for being late?" he said while I stood there in shock and in anger. I tried not to scream,or cuss at him, but I was just in awkward silence. I mean, what the freakin hell is happening?! "If you don't mind, Fae, take your seat and turn to page 15." "But,dad-" "That's Mr.Dawson to you, young lady." Ugh. As if he wasn't bad enough at home, but I had no choice but to do as he says. As usual. Isn't forcing your to do something against there will part of child ABUSE? If it isn't, then it should be.
8 Frickin Hours Later
"Finally, first nightmare over." I said as I was walking home with Gretel. "Oh stop your whining Fae, it wasn't that bad." Gretel obviously replied. "Speak for yourself, G. At least your homeroom teacher isn't your pain in the ass father." "Hey,Fae!" a strong voice suddenly echoed the streets. I look back and it was..... Byron! Oh my gosh. Oh my gosh!!!!! He's coming over -er- running over to talk to me. That gorgeous combover hair and those deep blue eyes wearing a light gray shirt that covers his six pack for abs.
Ok. Ok. Just have to act normal. "Hey Fae...And Gretel." "Hi Byron. Nice day is init? It really is, don't you think." Ugh. Dumb ass. You just embarrassed yourself in front of him. "Yeah, guess it is. Anyways I was wondering if you'd want to go to my party at my crib this Saturday?" I was shocked and excited about his invitation. That face though....adorable. "This Saturday? Umm...I guess, I could -" A thought suddenly hit me like a bullet. Saturday is mom's death anniversary. Crap. Should I go? No, no I should stay. Should I? " I guess, I'll probably check it out." I said flirtatiously. "Great. I hope to see you there. Bye." Byron says with a tone of happiness in his voice as he continues walking without us. "So......"I turn around and saw Gretel staring at me with a blank look on her face. "What? It's not weird." I 'tried' to say that without smiling like an idiot. "If you say so. See you tomorrow." "Bye!" I continue walking down the sidewalk. Then all of a sudden I get this strange feeling. A feeling like someone's watching me. So, I turn around and see a mysterious and scary man hiding behind the hedges. As scared as anyone would be, I ran like hell until I reached my house. When I finally got there, I was too exhausted to even walk up the patio to the door. As I approached the door, I hear a man screaming. It sounded so familiar. It was dad!! "Dad! Are you okay what happened?!" I tried to get in and help him, but the door was locked. Unfortunately, of course I lost my key.