The Man Of My Dreams! (Editing)

The Man Of My Dreams!: Ch 1

I was sitting at a table, the usual table, just waiting. I knew he would come, it was just a matter of time. The room i was in was plain, plain white walls, plain white tiling, and a simple wood table in the middle of the room with two wooden chairs set up so that they were facing each other. i was looking around the room, i had been in this room many times but i could not come up with an explanation, we could of met at any place his mind could make up, but instead he chose this room. this plain boring room, and i had nothing to do but to wait.

i sat on that chair for what seemed like hours, but it was probably only minutes, until he Finlay decided to bless me with his presence. he looked the same as always, he had long black hair that probably reached to the middle of his black. it was straight and loose, i felt as though i could run my hand through it and it would be soft. he had on simple black clothes but he made then look very attractive, the way they clung to his body. his clothes were simple but perfect, and he always seemed to look very attractive, even when he wasn't even trying.

he was walking toward me, slowly, and he was just staring at me . i just sat there trying not to look at him because every time i did i couldn't help but blush and i didn't want to embarrass myself. when he Finlay got to the table he put his hand index finger under my chin an forced me to look at him, and i did. i looked up into those beautiful grey eyes of his, those grey eyes that immediately made me forget everything i was thinking about, or anything i was going to say, or that this encounter was only just a dream. his eyes had a way of mesmerizing me, once i looked i felt as though i could not look away. but he eventually let go and sat down. 

"Hello Vianna" his voice was gentle but husky, it was a voice that i have heard many times but only in dreams similar to this one.

"Hello Demitri" i tried to make my voice as serious and calm as his, but it only caused him to chuckle. 

he had a chuckle that could make any woman fall in love with him, even a silly teenager like me. although i would technically be considered a legal adult in less than a week. his voice suddenly broke my train of thought.

"so V, how's school" he had his elbows on the table and his hands were cupping his face, he was staring at me and smiling and i couldn't help but smile back.

"um, its fine. second semester starts on Monday. so this is my last semester in high school so I'm happy. oh, and i heard that I'm going to have a new teacher for English." and it was going to be my birthday, i was happy for so many reasons.

he just smiled, "is that so, well i hope you like this English teacher more than you like the teacher you currently have."

i laughed "well i wouldn't really say "like" .

i looked at him, as always his face was expressionless . sometimes he frustrates me because with most people you can tell what they are thinking by the expressions on their face but not with Demitri. his face is always expressionless and i can never tell what he is thinking.

i felt him touch my arm, i looked up at him.

"well its about time you wake up. have fun at school. i'll see you soon."

he smiled and started to fade,  i became aware of my surrounding and noticed i was now in my room. my alarm was going off, i hated the noise, but it is an annoying noise that successfully wakes me up. i sat up on my bed, i had about an hour to get ready for school. as i got off bed to go take a shower i walked to my calender i crossed of Tuesday, and noticed i had four days until i was eighteen, and the start of a new semester.  then i walked to my closet chose any random clothes and jumped into the shower.

when i was done i went to my kitchen and kissed both my parents on the cheek.

"morning mom, dad" i smiled

my mom handed me a granola bar and a water bottle "morning sweat heart"

i walked to the door picked up my keys and just yelled a goodbye to my parents. i walked to my car, it was a couple of years old. i had gotten it as my seventeenth birthday present. i mainly thought i got it because my parents didn't have the time to take me places when i needed them to, so they bought me a car. oh well, i benefited. my car was silver and pretty, i guess you could say my family is pretty wealthy, we live in a huge house and we all have nice cars. my dad is a lawyer and my mom is a social worker. that's pretty much all i know about their jobs. they work everyday of the week, and all day, so i only see them in the morning or on days they don't go to work. i don't mind though, i had friends to keep me company. 

i got into my car and started the heater, then i put music on very loud and drove to school. school was about a ten minute drive from my house. i usually go there at the first bell which meant i had about ten minuted to get to class. i got out of my car and walked to my friend Lexie.

"oh my god, your almost eighteen. so do you know what you want to do for your birthday?"

we were walking to our lockers which were pretty close to each other."hmmm, well im not really sure, how about a party, next Friday. i can ask my parents"

she looked at me and smiled. i have thrown some very awesome parties in the past so most people loved to come to my parties. "yea sounds like fun"

"ok then, ill see you at lunch. im going to go to class already."

she hugged me and waved bye. i went to my first class, i had AP art. its not that i really knew how to draw i was mainly just creative with my art. i got to class and sat on my usual seat. the bell rang and everyone started coming in. 

my teacher, Mr. Hernandez, stood at the front of the class. "ok class, we are going to start a new project. you have learned about many different art styles and for this project i want you guys to draw a person. anyone you want but use different techniques on you drawing. the best ones will be displayed at the end of the year carnival. only a couple will be selected from every class so try your hardest."

he stopped talking and i got out my sketch pad, i was handed a paper with the requirements, the painting has to be on a paper three feet high and wide. of course the paper was provided but i wanted to try and sketch my drawing first. i looked at my sketch pad and i started drawing. i drew a strong square jaw, long smooth hair, and a strong well built body. Demitri. i decided to draw him on a bed, shirtless so that his body could be drawn perfectly and so that i could use my awesome artistic skills on his abs, i positioned him so that he was looking away. when i was finished with my draft i set it on the table and i was just looking at it, thinking of ways i could make it better. i didn't really notice when my teacher took it from me and with his very loud voice said

"wow, Vianna this is a very good drawing. maybe a little erotic, but its great. if you can draw this on a larger scale i would choose it to put up during the carnival"

i blushed, i didnt really think it was erotic "um yea ok"

"so who is this guy anyways, a boyfriend" he was looking at me, with a serious expression

i laughed "no, its how i imagine my dream guy to look like."

"oh ok, well let me see your pencil, let me show you were you should make adjustments"

he got carried away just drawing on my picture, he fixed a couple of things but i got to wondering. i have no idea what Demitri looks like under his shirt, ive never seen him. i guess it was all my imagination. but wow he looked great. after my teacher gave me back my drawing i notice not many things were changed. the abs and arms were adjusted. i thought it looked great. i decided just to do it on a black and white scale so that the color would not distract from the male body. 

the rest of my week was pretty much spend at school and home, not doing much, just anticipating my birthday.

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