"Hey," I said, puzzled but still curious.
"Hi, come here."
What is happening? Is there a special class here or something? A secret meeting for straight A students?
I walked towards him, still wondering what is happening. I stood in front of him. He looked happy, but a little nervous. Aw, he looks fcute...
Oh. My. Grassi. He just touched my arm and pulled me towards him... At this point I'm completely freaking out on the inside but you see, on the outside, I just look like an idiot.
He rested my head on his shoulder and hugged me. Avi Christ!!!! What is happening right now? My brain is dead! Is he moving? Is he saying goodbye?
"You know you're an amazing girl, right?"
I couldn't respond. I could just smile like a total dummy. Smile like the time Pentatonix played at a store without me knowing and caught me off guard, causing me to cry tears of joy.
"C'mon, I have a surprise for you."
He took me by the hand, and and we walked through the empty school campus. It was nice and sunny outside and I felt the Rays warm my face. Finally, my crush led me to the choir room. The lights were turned off.
What is happening?
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Dreams of a Pentaholic
RandomI've had many dreams of Pentatonix. Even my friends had dreams of them. Here, you'll come along with me in my dreams... Here we go!
