"hey aubrey!" he yelled as i walked out the front door. i smiled at the sight of him and walked over to the jeep. it was black and matte, a dream car for me.
"hi.." i breathed out and sat in the passenger seat. he started to drive and we sat in silence for quite a while.
"we're almost to my house, just a few more minutes." he finally spoke up, breaking the long, awkward silence. "my buddy is there, then we're gonna go chill with some people at the diner about 20 minutes from here, okay?" he chuckes and turns into a driveway, i just nod my head in response and wait for his 'buddy' to come out. a few minutes later a tall guy, like ashton, but with red hair comes out on his phone, followed by a shorter kid, who looked a lot like ashton. "harry, ey, get lost, go back inside, you aren't coming." ashton said to him and the kid, harry, who i assume is his brother just rolled his eyes and went back to the house.
the guy with red hair got in the backseat. "hey ash, and hey chick." he spoke loudly and i scoffed at what he said. ash raised his eyebrows at me then gave michael a dirty look.
"this is michael, aubrey. and michael, her name is aubrey, not chick." he said laughing and started to drive away.
"where are we even going?" michael said after like 10 minutes of driving. he seemed way to interested in his phone.
"diner." ashton replied simply and michael spoke up again.
"so, aubrey," he said changing his tone and had a smirk on his face. i just looked at him and raised an eyebrow and his smirk grew. "you know luke hemmings?" he said and before i could speak ashton laughed and chimed in.
"he's such a goody two shoes, can't stand him half the time. always telling teachers on me. we aren't 5."
michael laughed and i bit my lip, i didn't want them to think of me like that. "yeah.. i know him" i said quietly and michael laughed again.
"yeah cause you guys are siblings! ash you like the goody's sister." i bit my lip and looked out the window, ashton just shrugged and kind of defended me.
"she isn't like her brother, she's cool." he snapped back and put one of his hands just above my knee. this boy drives me crazy, but he still doesn't know that he's the boy from my dream. he doesn't know i had a dream, and he doesn't remember me in the streets begging him to listen to me.
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the familiar boy in the dream - afi
Fanfiction"you're the boy from my dream.." "i don't know you." "oh, but i know you." a story where a girl attemps suicide and fails, putting her in a coma. during her coma she dreamed of a boy with curly hair and an amazing laugh. -lowercase intended-
