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Zachs pov

I can't believe it I'm going on my first date and its with Connor. This just feels so unreal, how can something like thus actually be happening? But first there's school. I better get ready. I go to my dresser and grab my clothes for the day. I grab a shirt with California in the background and the words coachella on it. Then I grab some dark blue jeans and some light blue vans to match some of the colors on my shirt. It's a simple outfit. I walk out of my bedroom and downstairs to see my dad fell asleep on the couch. Ugh of course. I grab my bookbag and leave to school. I walk to school since its right across the street. I live in a gated community and the school I go to is pretty nice to but all the students are rich dicks who only care about them selves.

I walk to up to the front doors and get stopped by the gayest but they wont admit it, bullies in school.
"Hey faggot." I cross my arms. "Always a pleasure to see you two" they have smirks on there faces.
"Have you heard about our new band called Digital Intelligence Conversation." What? Why do these guys exists? Then all the sudden he opens his jacket and shows off a shirt that says the initials of the band name. D.I.C. "so you guys specialize in dick?" I say with a smile. They look at each other then walk away. I hate them. I open the doors and walk to class. Off to algebra.

----after school----

I walk into my room and get dressed for my date with Connor. Whats gonna happen? what am I gonna do? Ugh I'm so nervous. I go to the bath room and look at myself in the mirror. God what happen to me. I pull down my sleeves to cover my scars. It may have been a dream, but it got some of the things right. Im pacing around my room try to calm down. I get a text from connor saying he's already there. Oh crap I have to go. I run out of my room and out of my house. During the walk I was thinking about the dream. It was so real and now I've met him and going on a "date" with him. I just don't understand how this is all possible. It doesn't make since.

I stop and realize I'm almost there. Okay just stay calm don't be nervous. Everything's gonna be fine. I'm awoken from my thoughts by Connor waving his hand in front if my face. "Hello??" I shake my and smile. "Sorry I was thinking." He smiles. "Come on" we walk to the field it's kinda cold, but not to bad. When we get there I stop and look at the flowers dying. Awe damn you winter. Its killing my favorite place to be. Connor stops at the middle and sits down, I walk over to him and sit next to him. He takes my hand in his and looks up at the clouds. "You know a few weeks ago I had this dream" he said. "And you we're in it. And we we're dating for a really long time."

Wait what did he seriously just say that? Did he have the same dream that I did? "At the end of of the dream you died of cancer and it was the worst day of my life. Then I woke up and figured out that non of it was real, I didn't wantbto believe it, but I had to." He explained. This is impossible. "The thing is I still have all those feelings for you, I love you still. Even if you don't love me right now. I'm gonna do whatever it takes to make you love me like you did." I saw him tear up. So I gripped his hand harder and he looked at me. "Connor this may sound insane, but I had the same dream." He looked at me in shock and disbelief. "That can't be possible, prove it." He said.

I looked down for a moment trying to remember a moment from the dream that he would remember. I looked up. "Remember our first date in the dream, we were here at this same field and I got kiddnapped by my Dad when he escaped from prison." He looked at me in complete disbelief. He looked at me for a second then responded. "Maybe this time it won't end in you having cancer." He giggles and looks at me. "I want to start over with you and did everything that we did in the dream. Besides all the bad things. Wait...." he stops and grabs my sleeves and pulls them up. I forgot I cut in the dream too. He looked at me with sadness in his eyes and he got closer to my face still holding my arm. "I'm not gonna let this happen anymore." He says pointing to my scares. Then he looks down at them and kisses them. After he kisses my scares he pulls my sleeves back down and hugs me. "I'm not gonna let you hurt anymore." He says hugging me tighter. Finally................

My dream came true

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