Is It Forbidden Love?

Was It Just A Nightmare? Or Perhaps, A Dream?

Aaliyah said Hi and gave me a hug before we got into the backseat of the car, Desiree and Monique went into the front. Aaliyah was on her phone, checking it constantly as we headed towards somewhere I didn't know. Something about a Amusement Park? Im not sure...but it's pretty far, and has rollercoasters and rides of such. Everybody had their stuff packed, except for me, Monique forgot to tell me about the packing, and surely that we were staying in a hotel for 4 days. I took out my phone....

I saw a message from a person named...

Max...

It read...

"Hi Kobe! How come you never talk to me nor come to the Cafe?" I read.

What? He should know why.

"Because, that other day.." I texted back.

He replied instantly which was odd, but oh well...

"What are you talking about?"

"That night...don't you remember?"

Max didn't reply for a few minutes...

Could that all have been a part of my imagination?

"Kobe, I seriously don't know what your trying to refer to, all I remember is taking you to my house because you fainted."

WHAT!?

"Wait..what do you mean I fainted..."

"Yeah you did, I came by your table to say "Hi" and sat on a chair in front of you, then all of a sudden when I spoke, you fell onto the floor unconscious, I didn't know any of your friends. I decided to take you to my house, I left you on the couch and I went to sleep on my bed."

No that cant be true...it all felt so real...

"But how does it explain I woke up in your bed !?"

My heart was racing and I felt sweat form on my forehead as this conversation continued.

"You somehow walked to my room and laid down next to me, then later on like an hour or so...you started making some weird noises there buddy...really weird noises, with your mouth of course. You kept tossing and turning around on the bed so much dude."

I felt myself get really embarrassed from what he said...I really screwed up.

Maybe the tossing and turning really explains why my back hurt...but Im not sure about my rear end hurting..

"Oh, I'm so sorry Max."

Yet again, he took his time answering.

Aaliyah had seemed to fall asleep. Desiree was listening to music, while Monique focused on the road. I bit my lip as I waited for Max to reply.

"Hah, it's okay buddy. I need to go, bye. I'll text you later dude."

I sighed, not sad, but kind of relieved.

"Okay. Bye."

I turned off my phone so I would wasted any battery. I stared out at the window admiring the mountains. I felt like I screwed up...

...A Lot...