A Love To Last A Lifetime

Chapter 2- The Date.

Hello chipmunks... I am back and this is the second chapter
Have fun!

Jennifer's POV

Sleep... This is the one state where I could forget about all my worries and just relax. I loved this word, infact it was my favorite word in the English dictionary. That's the quality that I inherited from my mother. I could sleep anywhere, anyhow and anytime. This time my sleep was accompanied by a dream, not just any dream, the most beautiful one I have ever seen.

But that wasn't what made this dream exclusive. It was the handsome boy who was walking next to me along a beach was surprising. I couldn't recognize him but could still feel the warm fuzzy feeling in my body.

"Who are you?" I asked him.

"You don't know me?" he asked, rather offended.

"I love your voice."

"But your's is more beautiful."

"Really?"

"Yeah."

"I want to see your eyes. Please remove those glares."

"No I can't. If I do then you'll recognize."

"Come on. Pretty please..."

"Nope."

"Okay fine" I said, full of anger.

"Don't be angry on me..." he pleaded.

"Why not?" I fired back, still angry.

"Because I hate the angry Jennifer."

"You hate me?"

"No... I don't hate you, I can't."

"Why?" I asked a bit softly.

"Because I love..."

Before he could complete his sentence a huge wave came towards us, resulting in both of us falling down. His glares fell down in the process and I saw his eyes. I couldn't possibly forget those pair of eyes!

"Rogan? You love me?"

He couldn't answer because I was woken up from my slumber. That person is DEAD!

"Who has enough courage to wake me up when I was in the most beautiful dream with Rogan?" I lashed out!

"I am Aaron!"

Oh boy, I shouldn've left the 'Rogan' part out.

"Uhm... It's not the way you think it is" I said, hoping he wouldn't dump me.

"Chill, I am not Aaron."

"Shelby?"

"Yup, in flesh and blood."

"What are you doing here? I thought you were Aaron."

"What is today?" she asked me, completely ignoring my question.

"My anniversary..." I trailed off.

"Right and what are you doing today evening?"

"I am on a date."

"Good, so you remember!" she replied with waving hands, sarcastic tone and a fake, real fake smile.

"I do."

"So I am here to dress you up and make you look so gorgeous that I bet Aaron won't be able to keep his hands off you."

"Oh yeah" I said, already feeling a red creeping up my cheeks.

"But what about that dream of yours with Rogan?"

"Do you really wanna know about that?"

"Totally and completely yes. But wait, a dream with Rogan? What happened to your standards?"