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The first time, 7th October to be exact, i saw him. I have never felt this feeling before. It was like every single feeling in my body was electric and alive. From then on, my life has never been the same. How could this one boy in my dreams do this to me if i have never meet him?


The feeling would just show up and bam, i would be bouncing with happiness. Or boiling with anger. Or.. well you kinda get the picture.


In the beginning, i really couldn't keep my emotions together. There was this one awful incident at school when i had this sudden outburst and starting freaking out in the middle of Mr Murray's lesson on aperture. People stared at me like i was a freak, which is understandable. I mean, only a freak would cry over aperture.


I had done quite a few searches on the internet, trying to figure out what was happening to me why i was feeling this way. But nothing even near came up... why is this one boy in my dreams doing this to me. This is great. Just great. Im a freak who has electric feelings about a boy who I've never meet.


My alarm shrieked, startling me so badly that i jump and spin around. OMG, my nightmares were making me jumpy and scared. Now i have to go to school great but at least my best friend is there, Holly.


Today, the normally poor road conditions were even worse due to temperature being five below and freezing even my Starbucks coffee i picked up on the way. This means I'm forced to drive at the pace of a snail, i manages to go through almost the entire CD of Billie Piper - my favourite artist ever and my bae. I parked my car right as the bell shrilled from inside the school, i grabbed my bag, scrambled out of the car, and ran across the skating rink parking lot.


As i reached the sidewalk, i had to stop because the pricking sensation made an unaccounted appearance on the back of neck thats when i realised its him, its my dream boy.


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