Chapter 7: Again
Kahlen's POV
I'm so tired. I really really really need my bed - like right NOW. As soon as I got to the front door, I fished my keys out of my pocket.
I saw mom watching TV. She must have noticed me coming in because she looked up and said, "Where have you been?" with her bitchy-motherly-whatever tone.
"Just went for a walk on the beach" I half-lied.
"You had me worried sick, young lady! I sent you a text too" A text? I didn't feel anythi-
'OMG. I must have left it on my Jacket' I thought to myself - my eyes went wide. "I'm sorry mom, wont do it again" I said nervously fast while making my way upstairs into my room.
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After changing: (Tank top & underwear), I climbed into bed and snuggled my favorite teddy - Clay. I got him when I was 7. He's been my bestfriend since then.
I tried to catch some Zs, but I failed. I kept thinking about Nao- my PHONE - I kept thinking about my phone.
I still can't believe I forgot my phone! She better not open it..
or steal it.
Well I guess she's not that type of person who'll do that. She seems nice. VERY nice. Just like her ass.
Wait. What?! STOP.
Well, its really nice though. Her boobs are nice too. I wonder how they would feel-
SERIOUSLY. STOP IT, KAY.
Why am I thinking like this? Am I gay? Ofcourse not. No, not at all. I'm as straight as a pole..
Yes.
Fuck you brain! I'm not gay. I'm not gay.. I cant be gay. I just cant.
That would be.. Insanity!
I'm losing it. Jesus christ, I need my bed. I'll just think about it tomorrow.. Or never.
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'It was a dark night on the beach, only the light from the moon and a couple of lights here and there from the near houses and posts serves as our guide. We sat there on the sand in silence.
I glanced to my right to see her at my side - She was as beautiful as always. Her dark chocolate-brown hair laying on her shoulders effortlessly, and her piercing blue eyes staring at mine. She held my hand in hers - I can feel butterflies. "Kay, I'm cold" she pouts.
I gave her my jacket - I wasn't cold anyway. "You okay now?" She nodded and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
"You're so sweet" She said looking straight at my eyes - It made me blush. "Ha! Baby, are blushing?"
Did she just call me 'baby'? I like it. A lot. I wish I can hear her say it again.
I just kept my head low so she wouldn't notice my face was turning into a darker shade of red. Damn, I look like a fucking tomato.
She lifted my head and gave me a peck on the lips - I felt electricity/fireworks/BOOM I dunno, but I felt like my world just stopped. That was just a peck and I felt like I won a lottery. I'm such a dork.'
"Its just a dream.." I said waking up to one of those dreams again. Dang - that girl looks like Naomi.
Wait.
That's it! Maybe thats why she looked so familiar. Weird.
I've been having dreams like that for a week or so. Its weird you know?
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