dream of being loved or being hated

what you think

you know the dreams you have, where your one place and a second later your somewhere else? well this is how this dream is going to be. leave a comment and tell me you like it or what i can do better. it will help a lot.  

also i have to say that every person i talk about in these dreams are all different. you can have them be who ever you wish for them to be. and to be honest i am the only one who will know who everyone really is.

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i finished my class work early. i was staring out the window waiting for the bell. thinking. thinking of another Friday night i would spend alone. thinking of him of course. all i ever thought about was him. i hated that. but i just loved to. i just couldn't get him off my mind.

the bell rang and i ran out the door handing the teacher my paper.

"No running in the halls!" she called after me.

but i only ran faster. i almost ran by the lockers taking a sharp turn almost crashing into people.

"run Forrest run!!" some idiots yelled out after me.

i finally found my locker. i dropped my books in front of its small door. it was an ugly grey bottom locker with a lock that always got stuck. luckily i was able to pop it open on the first try.

as i bent over trying to wrestle my books into my over stuffed bag people were swarming behind me. i was then tripped. i completely lost what little balance i had and dropped on the floor.

i was trampled repeatedly. the boys that used the upper lockers didn't notice my struggles. they kept bumping into me while shoveling papers and books into there bags. not even an "excuse me". my papers were then scattered all over the hallway.

i rushed to pick up the papers. they were ripped and wrinkled from the hundreds of kids stomping over them.

when i finished retrieving the papers i slammed my locker shut. i lifted up my head observing my surroundings. i was again the last one to leave.

i turned to the stair way. i slung my heavy bag over my shoulder and started to walk down the empty hall. my footsteps echoed in the emptiness. there was no one but me.

then a locker was slammed. it caught me off guard. i jumped and almost screamed. i ignored it and kept walking without seeing who was still at their locker. i just figured it was someone coming out of detention.

"excuse me love" a boy's voice echoed after my foot steps.

i kept walking not knowing.

"if you could just give me a second love, please..." the boy's voice called after me.

i slowly turned around. was he talking to me?

he then quickly walked over to me and leaned against the lockers. he tried to play cool. he was trying way to hard.

"what do you want? im in a hurry." i said impatiently.

he looked really nervous. what did he want? why was he in school still?

"i just wanted to get u alone... umm ah..." he stuttered.

it sounded like something a petafile would say.

"yeeeeeeeees." i said very annoyed yet i was kinda sorry for him.

i then started to notice him. his cute nose. his perfectly wavy dark chocolate hair. his broad shoulders. his sharp green eyes. he was super hot. why didn't i notice this stuff before? i now felt like a total jerk. i should of been nicer to the poor thing.