Dream Talking (On Hold)

Dream Talking

Well well well, what do I have here? It's a story that I really want to write. Now let me tell you how this idea started.

I was dreaming one night. It was about me, Anneke, who had burned down the school and got sent to jail for three years. When I got back I was 18 and I saw my ex-who I named Jake- at a party. For some reason we just randomly hugged and then he gave me a quick peck on the lips. I had wanted more so I kept on following him. It felt so nice to just stand there for and hour or so, getting hugged by the one you loved. I was saying to him 'what? That's it?' I was begging for a proper kiss.

That was my dream. I told my friend that that guy was my dream man, hot, sexy, had muscle and abs. I was saying I wish he was real and how cool it would be if we could talk through dreams.

That how I came up with this idea.

I hope you like it, as much as I enjoyed writing it. Please comment, vote and fan if you do like/love it.

Thanks.

Prologue

Alex's POV

I curl into my bed covers. It's a cold night; but not cold enough for you to need a fire or the electric blanket on. I am, in truth very tired. Usually I go to sleep without really needing it. But tonight seems different.

It was around 12 o'clock before I actually started to drift off into unconsciousness.

~My Dream~

I wander into school like usual. My head wasn't high, but it wasn't held low either. Today I was wearing a blue pair of jeans/tights and a loose black top. My hair was held into a pony tail that swayed from left to right with each step I took. I had no make up on as I preferred not to wear it.

There was people all around me, sometimes I would get the odd jab into the arm or side but I was used to that; it's just a natural thing in high school.

I wasn't paying attention to all the chaos that was going on around me, I actually wasn't even paying attention to where I went. I just went with the flow.

That was until someone ran into me, or I ran into him.

"Sorry," I say looking up.

I gasp as I see the gorgeous face in front on me. He had hazel eyes which held some green flakes in them, dark brown hair, straight nose and a strong jaw line. He was around 6'2, three inches taller than my average size 5'9.

I realize I was just standing there, looking at this Greek God. I take a step back as I feel a blush slowly creep onto my face. This guy must think I'm a total idiot.

"I'm sorry," I apologize one more time before turning to my right and walking past him. I didn't get very far as I feel someone latch onto my left forearm, turning me around to face them.

"You don't know who I am, do you?," he asks. His voice was deep but not deep enough to think he would sound like a toad.

I shake my head, unable to speak.

"Do you not pay attention in school?," he says.

"Y-yes, I do," I stutter.

"Then how to you not know me?."

"I pay attention to subjects, not gossip and what's not," I say as my confidence rose.

"If I were you, I would keep your mouth shut and watch where you're going," he glares at me then walks off.

I stare at the spot he had just been seconds ago with my mouth hanging open. Had I done something wrong to him? Maybe I hurt him? No, he's a strong guy, a weak little girl like me wouldn't be able to hurt a fly.

"Alex, close your mouth before you catch a wasp," my best friend Mary says.

I snap my mouth shut and bring my brown eyes up to meet her blue ones.

"Let's get to class," I say, not feeling overly confident any more.

~End Of Dream~

Jake's POV

I drifted off to sleep the instant my head hit the pillow.

Today had been a terrible day. I broke up with my girlfriend because she was becoming to clingy, but you see, that happened a month ago. She's still obsessed about me and won't leave me alone. I had to have a long and tiring conversation with her, and I still think she didn't get it.

~My Dream~

I was standing at my locker as a group of girls walk past. One of them saw me and jabbed her friend in the side, who jabbed her other friend and so on. They start to walk closer to me. I don't want to deal with them right now, so I ignore that they were there and walk down the hall away from them.

All my thoughts were pushed aside as I focused on getting out of a crazy flirting session.

I hadn't even realized I had ran into someone until they said "sorry".

I look up from the ground and see a beautiful face staring back at me. She was around three inches shorter than me, had big brown eyes and long wavy brown hair that was pulled up into a pony tail. She was wearing casual clothes and converses.

About time I ran into someone who wasn't a slut.

"I'm sorry," she says again and turns to my left and starts to walk around me.

I quickly shoot out and clutch her forearm before turning her around to face me.

"You don't know who I am, do you?," I ask her.

She shakes her head slightly.

"Do you not pay attention in school?."

"Y-yes, I do," she stutters.

"Then how to you not know me?."

"I pay attention to subjects, not gossip and what's not."

"If I were you, I would keep your mouth shut and watch where you're going," I say. I didn't want to be rude to the angel in front of me but I had to maintain my reputation: being the bad boy. I then walk off, leaving her staring at the place I had just been with her mouth hanging open.

~End Of Dream~

I wake up and sit in my bed. Who had that girl been? I swear I have seen her before, was she just from my imagination? I sure hope not.

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So was it good? I had a lot of fun writing it. If you like/love it please vote, comment and fan:)