A Dream Made Real

My breath grazed his neck making his body shiver, he stroked his hands across my arm leaving a trail of burning lust down it's path. Gripping his black hair I pulled back staring into his black eyes as they sucked me into a mental turmoil. Only him... I only need him. He leaned down his perfect lips grazing against mine spiking hot lust through my body. Something was chaining me to him. Something I couldn't remember. In that moment I was lost, in him, in his darkness, the way his black hair felt so soft in my hands, how his stubble tickled my neck when he kissed me. Everything I ever wanted in one package, that was when he became transparent. My fingers slipped through his body and everything flashed white.

"WAKE UP!!" I punched up knocking my older brother in the face. He glared at me rubbing his chin.

"FOR F*CKS SAKE LET ME REST IN F*CKING PEACE!" I shrieked at him throwing my pillows at him.

"I WOULD IF YOU WOKE UP AT THE F*CKING RIGHT TIME!!" He screamed back standing. He was dressed in his uniform which he perfectly straightened every morning and sighed gathering his composure he left the room.

I glanced at the uniform and groaned. I didn't want to go to school, truth is who would? This was the third school that I had to go to, my mum sells houses and my dad sells cars for huge companies. We had to move to this new area to check it out because for some reason we couldn't use the F*CKING Internet for that. Like for f*cks sake is it that hard to use Google maps? Or google Earth? or some shit. Why did we have to move all the way here?

I flipped my blanket off and walked grabbing my uniform I had my quick shower as in half an hour quick shower putting the uniform on I stood in the mirror. My hair was a mess and I hadn't unpacked the utensils I needed to fix it so I grabbed a hair-tie and wrapped it around my hair. The dream I had last night was more sensual than the last time. Kind of strange to me. I walked down stairs and saw no breakfast on the table and no food in the fridge so I just groaned. My brother was waiting for me in the car that I stalked over towards trying to make myself look as sick as possible. I opened the door and pretended to collapse.

"Hey big bro... I don't feel so good..." I said slowly groaning and he rolled his eyes.

"Shut the f*ck up and get in the car." He told me. I rolled my eyes and hopped in not pressing it further.

We got to the school, a regular school with students in the same uniform as mine running around. When will people learn that schools are a torturing mechanism used to make people dehumanised and easier to control? I glanced at my brother as he flung his shoulder bag over his shoulder and rolled my eyes. If it was our first day it meant that we didn't need books but no he just has to be MR.PERFECT, MR.PREPARED, MR.RESPONSIBLE. When was the last time he jigged a class?

I heard some kind of chiming guessing it was time for class so before tucking my hands into my skirt I loosened my tie. I walked forwards and saw the people gathering in the front quad. I stood in the crowd as a principle came and made a speech about the day giving stupid updates and crap I didn't care about. I rolled my eyes and saw him. The same, perfection, the black hair and black eyes with the same muscular build. I gulped and as if on cue he looked at me. My face must've looked re-tarted and flushed, my hair in tangled spirals and I didn't have a breath mint on me. He smirked and turned his attention back to the principle.

Shit!!

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