I was back in dream land again. I was standing in an unfamiliar room. It was a dorm room, but a guys door room. I watched myself run into the room, laughing. Seconds later, a tall brunette guy came in, laughing as well, and he pulled me into him and placed a kiss on my forehead.
"Becs, you're too much." He jokes as we took a seat on what I assumed to be his bed. I watched dream me and him lay down and cuddle as he pulled a laptop onto us. Who was this guy?
"Okay, Jesse, no more movies!" My dream self groaned.
"What? Becs, this is Rocky 2! Two! The greatest movie on planet earth!" the guy said back. Okay, this was Jesse. He was cute, I'll admit, but he's no Chloe. Also, really? Rocky 2? Really? I watched dream me roll my eyes as Jesse played the movie anyways. I'll admit, it was a mic little picture perfect couple seeming moment, but it didn't feel very right.
The dream flash forwarded to a little later. I was still stir in the same spot. Dream me was already knocked out while Jess mouthed every line each character in the movie was saying. No wonder I left this guy.. I did this for 4 years? What?
All of a sudden, a phone started to ring. Dream me woke up instantly and answered it. "Hello?" I couldn't hear who I was talking to, but when I hung up, I got off the bed and started for my purse.
"Uhm, Jess, I gotta go. Chloe wants to see me." I said to the boy, who proceeded to slap his laptop shut and stand up.
"Beca. You literally see Chloe everyday. You don't HAVE to go." Jesse said to dream me, obviously annoyed.
"Ha, we're not doing this again, Jess. She's my best friend. I'll see her whenever I want." I watched dream me leave Jesse's room, leaving him confused by himself. Man, dream me is bad ass.
I woke up to Chloe running her fingers through my hair.
"Hey there," she said in a sweet voice, "you've been asleep for a while. I thought you might want to wake up and eat? I made some not mostly chicken." she smiled. She's adorable.
"Mmm," I stretched, "That was sweet of you."
"You were doing it again, you know?" Chloe said.
"Doing what?" I asked, hoping she wouldn't say snoring.
"Saying my name in your sleep. It's cute."
"Oh really? Do I do that a lot?" I asked, kind of embarrassed.
"Yeah, every night since I've been here with you and in the hospital. Do you dream about me still? Are they still nightmares?"
"No, not anymore. Now they're nice... Also, I don't really know if they're dreams? I feel like they're memories?" I admitted.
"Really? That's good! That means you're getting your memory back!" Chloe said, excited.
Chloe and I spent the rest of the day on the couch. I finally asked her about who the guy in our picture was, since he obviously wasn't Jesse. She told me the story about Calvin and how his band got me my big break and how he is the reason I was moved to Miami. She said that he was gauge teed to be my best man if we got married, because I owned so much to him. Married.. Could I see myself spending my life with Chloe? I always thought I'd just spend my life alone, with a dog. Hm, I wonder if we ever talked about getting married?
