It had been very abnormal the moment I got into my room. A curly haired boy was looking at me with furrowed brows and a look with such intensity that made my skin rise with goosebumps.
"You shouldn't be here what the fnck, bro." I said. His eyes never left me, not letting me look away from his piercing stare.
"I know," he nodded while holding a somewhat disappointing expression that sent chills down my spine. Why do I have such an effect towards him? "I'm here aren't I?"
"You need to go. Now."
It was 7am, my alarm went off and I woke from the strange dream. Who was that kid? I sit up and to my disbelief my dick was throbbing.
This should not be happening.
I quickly rolled out of bed and hopped in a cold shower I slide my c0ck into my hands in hopes of getting rid of this b0n3r. The weird thing is that i was only able to think about that brown eyed boy from my dream. Right when I was about to come my fncklng dad busted through the door holding a concha in his mouth.
"Hijo, do you know what time it is?" he muffled over the concha, "it's already 8am,you're gonna be late for your final."
"For fnck's sake dad it's only 7:30."
As I was getting ready the thought of the boy in my dreams was haunting my thoughts? Mind? Soul? I don't really know but it was haunting something. Even though my thoughts were scattered all over the place about that afro latino from my dream, I thankfully only had to focus on one last final.
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When the final bell rang I felt a great weight come off my shoulders. School wouldn't be a problem for me anymore for the next two weeks, so now all my time and devotion would be about the soccer tournament that is coming up next weekend.
As captain, it is my responsibility to give it my all in this game and to make sure my team mates not only have a good time, but also be determined to win that championship trophy. After meeting up with the team, we walked out the school doors relieved to finally be leaving this $h!t place. As I walked out, a cool breeze hit me and from the corner of my eye I saw the same head full of curls from the dream. I must have not been thinking straight so i just brushed it off, probably just another random.
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If My Timbs Had Wings
RomanceWhen James has a strange dream about an unknown boy and can't seem to understand why or how this dream was affecting him so much he later meets several people that will change his life forever.
