Paper Lives

Chapter 4

Quentin's POV
As the sun shines over my face and I'm covered with the brightness that is teasing my eyes to open immediately. I woke up on the wrong side of the bed today and I'm thinking its because of the dream last night.

Quentin's dream
"Margo? Is that you?"
"Quentin!! Where have you been? Ive looked everywhere for you. God Q the bus leaves in a couple more minutes. You wouldn't want to miss our trip wouldn't you?"
"Trip?? What trip?"
"You'll see"
As I took her hand she brought me in the bus, up the staircase and sat side to side with her. I can feel the warmness of her tigh pressed against mine. Oh how I love how she's very close to me and I can turn to her and look straight into her eyes.
She grabbed my hand and said
"Were gonna have fun okay? I love you"
Then everything started to fade away, a bright light appeared and I was taken out of my dreamland.

Back to Q's POV
I went straight to the bathroom to wash my face and took a shower. Then I realized that I'm not at home so the showers would be pretty cold. I skipped my shower and just applied my deoderant and changed into new clothes.
Class began at 8am and I was still making my way to my class. It is the first one and I don't think I'll get through it easily. Well first of all, there would be new people so I would probably meet new friends and maybe enemies. Second, I don't usually wake up this early so my brain would shut off during class. And worse of all, teachers. Wow some of them are pain in the asses but some if them are the ones who would put your happiness above theirs because  you know, their teachers.
This reminded me of how Ben and radar had risked their time just to help me find my miracle.
Right after class I went straight back to my room and grabbed my cell to call radar.
"Hello"
"Q!"
"Hey, how's college going for you?"
"Well I got into the same college with Angela and I'm pretty much having a great time besides the fact that most of the people here are drug dealers. Its fine . what about you?"
"I haven't talked to a single person here and I think I'm about to explode for holding in so many conversations from coming out of my mouth."
" what about Margo?"
"What about her?"
"Dude don't tell me you went all the way to agloe from Orlando for nothing?"
"I don't know radar."
"Well you gotta do something q. I'll talk to you later. I have to do my homework since I am in my own privacy not being stared by hundreds of black Santa's."
" haha I'll call you soon radar."
" okay q, go get that margo of yours"
"Wha..."
He hung up right before I was about to ask him about that.
Should I actually call margo?
Maybe I will if I have her number.