I closed my eyes as I felt his hands run down my naked body landing on my thighs and rubbing them lightly; I let out a deep moan. I hold my breath when I feel one of his large hands leave my thigh and insert into me cautiously until he began to pick up the pace.
"Say my name." He ordered. He didn't even look up at me. When I didn't, he repeated himself, a little bit louder this time though. "Say my name."
I paused.
"Niall." I manage to breathe out. Wait. How do I know his name? When all of a sudden he stops, my back returning to the comfort of the bed sheets under us and he looks up at me and speaks,
"Ms. Carter." I give him a strange look. "Ms. Carter."
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My eyes shoot open to see I'm in biology class with my head on my desk, I couldn't help but notice everyone is looking at me and some were even chuckling quietly behind their hands.
"Huh?" I say.
"Leave." Is all my teacher says and points a finger towards the door. Guess that's my cue to go. You see, I am a very confident person and don't give a shit when all of the attention is directed towards me.
I stood up and gathered my things. I wiped my mouth where a little bit of drool had escaped my now closed mouth. I walked towards the front of the class and turned around and bowed; everyone clapped. I smiled and walked out, not even looking at the glare that I knew my teacher was giving me.
As I was trudging down the deserted hallway, I couldn't help but think about my dream... How did I know that boy's name? I don't even remember what he looks like.
"Jezzi, you ok?" Someone asked me, interrupting me from my thoughts. I hadn't realized I had stopped walking and was just standing in the middle of the hall; staring off into nothing.
It was Day; my best friend since kindergarten. He had a worried expression plastered on his face.
"Yeah! Great!" I respond with a fake laugh, although I was only half listening because I was still thinking about my strange dream....
Day had a look on his face that read 'I-don't-believe-you-but-I'm-gonna-let-it-slide-cuz-I-don't-know-if-I-really-want-to-know'; I knew him so well.
"Better get going!" I say with yet another fake laugh as I walk past him continuing on my walk to the dreaded principal's office. I don't even really know why I have been sent to the principal's office, besides falling asleep but people fall asleep and get caught in his class all the time! But, I do it once and get sent to the office?! That shit cray.
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My full name is Jessibelle Ray Carter, but everyone calls me Jezzi except my mum when she is pissed at me... I have long auburn hair that is naturally wavy and I have greenish-brown eyes that I get complimented on by all the time.
Sometimes, only sometimes; I get weird dreams. Almost like visions and it sort of scares me. Nobody but myself knows about them because if I told anybody they would think that I'm crazy. I don't blame them... I think I'm crazy. What scares me the most though, is the recent dream before this one I had today was my parents died.
Another scary thing about my dreams is I can't change how they work. Like, now that I know my parents are going to die, I would obviously try to stop it but either way, they would die. And the vision would come true.

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Teenage Dreamer
ספרות חובביםJessibelle has had these dreams for as long as she can remember. Almost like predictions. But unintentional predictions. Some she really didn't want to have. The night her parents died is the day her life turned around. Everything for her changed. E...