dreamings

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School was over and Nora was more than glad to get home. Exhausted and sleepy, she dragged herself upstairs to her bedroom, which was covered with posters.

Her most recent one's were from the 5 seconds of summer ROWYSO ( Colorado ) concert. She adored that band.

Since she had a few reports to finish, she opened her laptop and started trying away. Her eyes never leaving the screen, but occasionally pushing her study glasses properly on her nose.

It had been an assignment on Romeo, Juliet. Nora found the love story of the seventeen and thirteen year olds quite pathetic really ( no offence to those who like it though ).

What's the point? They died in the end anyway. Nora thought with a slight scowl on her pink lips.

She felt bored after a while so she decided to play some music. There was a new song Taylor Swift had released, and Nora had been anticipated to hear it. It was called Wildest Dreams.

Somehow, Nora had fallen asleep while completing the assignment. Well, she was pretty tired.

Nora's POV (yay!)

The wind whipped my hair around everywhere as a stood there and contemplated where exactly I was.

I looked down and saw that I was wearing a fucking dress. I usually don't wear dresses, if you haven't guessed yet. Ripped skinny jeans are more my thing then dresses though, I won't lie, it is a pretty dress. It had this blue, pruple, & white tie dye effect.

I looked up and took in my surroundings. I was in some beach, but not far away i see a tent thingie. It was lit up bug I wasn't sure if someone apart from me was here or not.

I decided to walk all the way to the tent thing and just see what it is.

You know, now that I think about it, walking on sand is fucking hard, even with slippers on.

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