The Dreamers

• T H E L O C K E R •

•Chloe's POV•

Its been two weeks now since that weird dream of mine, I haven't dream anything after it. Which was weird because I'm a lucid dreamer, which means when I dream I realize that dreaming and I can eventually control it.

I wrote all the details of the dream on the back of my Spanish textbook so that I could remember everything that happened, I forgot the faces of the people though which really bugs me and gives my mind a hard time.

Right now I'm in the middle of science class, and Mrs. Kurtis is lecturing about evolution "Okay class do you believe that we were monkey's at first?" she asked and no one seemed to be listening to her seriously why do people care? That was like a gazillion years ago MOVE ON!

Anyways I blocked the whole class after she said something about chimps until I heard the belle rang. Lunch time..I got all my things and put it all in my bag and then run out of Mrs. Kurtis's classroom like my life depends on it.

I walked through the hallways looking at the posters of clubs and stuff. And i saw this poster with some of my classmates in it, it was the drama club poster. I was actually thinking about joining the drama club, but i heard that the girls their are damn slutty. Like i heard that one time Angelica who is one of the most known member in the drama had sex with one of the props..yeah you've heard that right an actual prop. When she was ask, her response was "I cant help it, i find furry things sexy". Yeah so ill pass on drama club for that main reason.

As i was looking at some other posters i saw the Glee club poster, it was this big collage picture fillled with the pass achievement of the club. My eyes wondered trough the picture but then suddenly stopped when I saw thi guy holding a big trophy, he looks so familiar. He has this blue oceanic eyes that felt like I have gazed on before. I was just standing there for about ten minutes but then my stomach started to growl, I guess that's a sign from Jesus saying that I shouldn't join the club or maybe I'm just plain hungry.

I was about to head to the cafeteria when I decided that I should grab my other textbook inside my locker so I could just go directly to class.

So I change my path from the cafeteria to the lockers with my top bun and my old converse shoes.

As I get closer to my locker my eyes landed on the other side where there was this guy and he seems to be struggling with his own locker .

Hmm..should I help him. He looks like he's smart with his glasses and all..I should just help him.

I decided to help the poor guy, "Hey umm..you seem to be having a problem" I politely asked the guy and he jumped up as he was shocked by my sudden confrontation.

"Oh yeah i was just..uhh. I'm new here so I don't know how to deal with this " He said as he still hasn't faced me, he has a very strong French accent and its pretty obvious that he's an exchange student.

"Oh okay, I'll help you give me your locker pass " I asked as he faced me.

I gasp he looks so familiar..and he seems to be as shocked as I am.

"You..you look oddly familiar" French guy asked as he fixed his glasses whilst studying me up and down.

"You too.." i Replied still confuse of who he was .. he looks so familiar but I just can't put my fingers onto it and I have a sly feeling I've met him before.

We were both quiet..it's like we were puzzling a puzzle for a moment. Until he cough and said " Umm..well let's figure that out later, but can you help me with my locker now?" he said as he scratched the back of his head.

"Oh yeah of course" he handed me his locker pass and I opened it in no time..

Who is he..

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Who is he though? Hahaha your votes are much appreciated and comment if you have any suggestions or anything. xoxo, mrk.