Once Upon A Dream [Harry Styles]

Chapter 1: The Dream

Marisa: Wow! It’s late. I'm going to stay Up All Night! What a boring life I have; nothing to do. I shall listen to music because I got nothing better to do.

Narrator: after a little Marisa fell asleep she then started to dream...

---Marisa’s Dream---

Marisa: where am I? -I asked myself- Everything was blurry. I couldn’t really tell where I was. My sight cleared and I looked. I was at a park; it was a beautiful sunny day. I looked around to see a tree, and sitting by it a guy. I walked over to him, and as I got closer I inches away from him. I kneeled down to look at his face; it was so familiar. I had seen it before, but I didn’t remember where then it hit me. He was one of the guys from One Direction. I decided to talk to him, so I did.

Marisa: Why are you crying?  -I asked-

Harry: Sorry. I’m crying because people don’t like me. So many people hate me.  -He said this as he cried-

Marisa: Don’t say that. -I said as I wiped the tears off his cheeks- Many people Love you. You have so many fans that love and support you. Don’t pay attention to criticism it’s not worth it. -I hugged him after I said that- as I hugged him there was a feeling inside me that I couldn’t explain what it was.

Harry: Thanks! -He said with a smile on his face-

Marisa: I smiled back, and after that moment I realized that he was actually really attractive and sweet. He had a deep voice that killed me and a smile that made me melt.  How did I not notice this before?

----End of Dream----

Narrator: As Marisa woke up she felt different. She questioned her dream.  

Marisa: Why him? Why did he appear in my dream? I looked back at the wall, and I saw a One Direction poster.  There was the guy I met in my dream. It was Harry. Brown curls, green eyes, pale, and a gorgeous smile; Harry Styles. Could it be that I fell in love with you?

Narrator: Marisa thought and thought about the boy from her dream. What was happening to Marisa? That boy was driving her crazy. As time passed Marisa fell more and more in love with that boy. With time love grew bigger making it harder for Marisa to forget about him. Months passed Marisa still thinking about that boy. She couldn’t forget him now. Marisa thought that this wasn’t just a “Crush” this was true love. Could it be true? Marisa kept saying that it was a sign that he appeared in her dream when she had no interest in him. It’s all a coincidence, “NO!” she said, "No coincidence this is true… I Love Him".