Life is Great

Weird Dream, Meeting Tara

 Timmy’s P.O.V.

I look off into the sunset, and reach my right hand for hers. I hold and caress it, and then I turn my head toward the girl sitting beside me.

“I love you.” I say smiling.

“I love you more.” She replied smiling, and then she lets out a giggle.

We stare into each other’s eyes and lean closer and closer…

“Wake up Timmy. It’s time for school” says a very familiar voice.

“Wanda, can I wish that there was no school today?” I say as I roll out of bed.

“Yes, but you need to go to school. You have midterms today and there is no rescheduling.” She replies, and she’s right. I can’t miss midterms.

“Hey Wanda, I had the weirdest dream.” I say as I put on a pair of jeans, white tennis shoes, my signature pink shirt and hat, and a sleeveless denim coat over it.

“I had a dream; I was in the Grand Prix and lost to Philip.” Cosmo, the moron has spoken. Saying “pricks”, not “prix”.

“Yeah... as I was saying. I was on a hill staring off into the sunset, and then I turn my head to see this girl. I don’t know who it was. Yet, in the dream I said ‘I love you’ to her and I meant it. We leaned in, closer and closer, and then I woke up.” I explain to Wanda.

“That must have been a weird dream Sport. Well, you need to catch the bus.”

New girl P.O.V.

"First day of high school in Dimsdale, are you excited sweetie?" My mom asks.

"I can't wait, today is going to be great.” I reply. A new identity, new look. Who knows, I may finally be loved. I used to have a crush on this boy, before I moved a few years ago. I never got a chance to experience true love. Now I am finally back in Dimsdale. I grab my backpack and start walking to the bus stop. On the way I see a kid in a pink hat and matching shirt walking out of his house across the street. I get to a cross road and stop under the sign.

“Hey, are you new?”

Timmy’s P.O.V

I walk outside to see a very beautiful girl, whom I didn’t recognize. She seems very nice I keep walking toward the bus stop. She was walking the same direction, what the heck? I stop by a bench and sit down, and I see her walking toward the bus stop. I ask if she’s new and she answers.

“Yeah, I just moved here over the weekend. May I ask your name?” She’s beautiful, deep blue eyes, long, silky brunet hair, about the same height as me. She is wearing black skinny jeans, no holes. Black dress shoes, a white long sleeve thermal with a tank top over. (It is on the verge of fall and winter). She seems very nice, and has not yet rejected me, so I may still have a chance with her. Beside, she’s new and doesn’t know my rep yet. Reputation is everything these days, if you don’t have a good rep, you’re a nobody. Mine is the lonely weird kid with his geeky friends.

“I’m Timmy Turner, and you are?” I ask. She seems very nice. It’s sad; after today I’m very sure she will have nothing to do with me. I am not exactly the womanizer at Dimsdale High. The exact opposite actually, if I even look at a girl she walks the other way.

“My name is Tara, Tara Heartfall; it is very nice to meet you Timmy.” She replied happily.

Tara’s P.O.V.

Wow, he is so nice. Though, he did spend a while examining my outfit, but I will not hold that against him. Besides, he was curious. I think I am in love.

“So, I am new to Dimsdale. Could you, maybe show me around?”

“Sure, I would love to. Hey, you know midterms are today right?” he asks. I had been home schooled for the last year, and was ahead in a few subjects.

“Yeah I know, I studied, and I hope I will do well on them.” The bus arrives; Timmy walks in, steps up, and I follow behind him.

Timmy’s P.O.V.

I find a seat on the bus and Tara sits right next to me, and the bus leaves to its next pick-up. Which normally would be my best friends; Chester and AJ, but there was a car accident and a detour had to be made. Trixie’s house is the next stop. Here she comes, and here I go again trying to get her to at least notice me. Of course I am not going to push Tara off the seat. She is fine where she is. We stop in front of her house and here she comes, followed by her best friend Veronica. Wait for it, and queue the not worthy routine.

“We are not worthy.”

“Hey Trixie” she just keeps walking, not even acknowledging my presence. Huh, weird. I didn’t have the same feeling as I always do for her. What is wrong with me? I love her, right? Then I see Veronica give me this odd look in the corner of my eye. it’s almost the same look Tootie used to give me.

“Ooooh, shot down again. Timmy, she is not going to notice you, give up.” Chester, he is one of my two, maybe now three, best friends. Friends are supposed to be supportive, but he has a point.

“Timmy, there is a 20% chance that you will even get her to say hi to you, Chester is right.” AJ, always with the calculations, sometimes I wish he would just go to college, but he is one of the two only people that I want to be seen with that will talk to me.

“Hey, who’s she?” Chester asks, talking about Tara.

“Oh, sorry. Chester, AJ, this is Tara. She’s new.” I introduce.

“So, this is her first day?” says Chester.

“I can talk for myself. Yes, it is my first day.”

“I guess that means you don’t know Timmy’s reputation, am I right?”

“You are correct, but I don’t care really. He has been very nice to me so far.” She replies. ‘Wow she thinks I am nice, this is great. I have only known one other person that has said that, and that was Cindy Vortex.’

“You will, at this school rep is everything, and Timmy has a horrible one.”

“Really, that is very interesting. Wait, no it isn’t.” ‘Ah sarcasm don’t you just love it?’

Tara’s P.O.V

‘I really like Timmy so far. He is very nice and very interesting.’

“You guys I can do whatever I want. I don’t care about my rep.”