DJ Riley is the son of Dewey (Dwight) Riley and Gale Weathers. DJ had almost a perfect life. He played sports, got good grades, and even his dream car. All that was missing is the girl of his dreams to fall asleep next to. But when a serial killer n...
Dreams. A series of thoughts, images, and sensations occurring in a person's mind during sleep.
Dreams can be happy, beautiful, and refreshing. They can take you on wild adventures until it's time to get up for the day.
DJ woke up to the sounds of giggling coming from his right. He slowly opened his eyes to meet hers, Tara's eyes.
She had a wide smile on his face making DJ smile. "Hey," she said.
"Morning gorgeous" DJ breathed out. He yawned loudly and pulled the covers closer when the cool air sent a shiver down his back.
He looked at the clock on his nightstand and his eyes got big.
"Uhh T".
"Hmm".
"Want to explain why we're up at 5:58 in the morning," DJ asked. Tara's face dropped a little something DJ caught instantly.
DJ shifted towards her with a look of concern on his face. "Hey what's wrong" she shook her head and gave him a small smile. "Nothing, it's stupid," she said softly.
DJ reached out and lifted her head to meet his eyes. "If it's bothering you it's not stupid. Was it another nightmare " he asked sincerely. She nodded her head and smiled.
Nightmare. a frightening or unpleasant dream. Out of our all dreams Nightmare's stay with a person the longest.
Nightmares can change a person's attitude and personality. It can leave a person trapped alone in their own thoughts and fears.
"What happened," DJ asked.
All Tara had to do was give DJ a certain look for him to figure out what was going on. "Woodsboro," he said.
DJ couldn't help but think back to what happened in that hell of a town. He shook his head out of the thought and pulled Tara into a hug.
"It's ok. That's over and your safe now".
She nodded her head and looked at him. "I know, thank you for being here with me. I love you".
He moved some hair behind her ear and smiled. "I know," he said with a cocky smirk. Tara rolled her eyes and shoved DJ's face away making him laugh.
She tried to leave his side until DJ pulled her into him. She snickered before turning to him.
"Yes, can I help you with something," she asked with a smile.
"Just one thing" DJ responded playfully.
"Oh, you mean this". Tara leaned into DJ and placed her lips on his.
Tara moaned softly into the kiss making DJ smile. DJ inhaled her sweet scent and breathed out.
Tara broke the kiss and giggled before she covered her nose. DJ quirked a brow
"What," he asked with a smile.
She laughed again and scooted away to her side of the bed. "I'm sorry your breath is just really strong," she said with a smile.
DJ smiled at the girl in front of him. He sat up and rested his head in his hand. "Really, this should be good" he mumbled.
"I'm sorry but it smells like crocodile shit". DJ's mouth hung open in shock leaving Tara to laugh at his face.
"You did not have to roast me like that," DJ said with a smile.
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