When I woke up I was thinking about my dream. I had a nightmare. I dreamed that I was dead because someone kill me, but that is never gonna happen. I guess.
When I got in my mom's car there was this police officer in asking questions about something, I guess. Then the police came to us we were already in the car, I got so scared because we were talking about something and then he was in the window. He ask my mom if she has seen some thing weird around. I interrupted and say mom i'm gonna go late to school.
When I came to the school I saw this new boy, he looked so dangers, but whatever. I went to my first period class and the boy came to me and say, "can I sit in this seat " I said yea of course.
Now he did not look scary at all. I became his friend, he was so nice. But he was still s stranger to me .some days passed trough and he became one of my good friends.
What always make me laugh about him is that his name was Harry,and there is a guy in a band call one direction, and because he had a crush on one of the members in one direction.
And now I have my. Best two friends. When I came to my house I was so tired and I went to sleep. I woke up and I had the same dream, why don't I stop dreaming about this.
