✯ Dream Of You ✯

Chapter 8

Narrator

Faith just woke up. It's her first day in LA. The first day of a very long journey that she will spend there.

"Dad!? Where are you?" she says walking in the living room...."Dad?!" she screams this time...and nothing

She heads to the kitchen and there's a note on the table:

Good morning honey, i had to go to the super market to buy us some food, i'll be home soon just don't forget to see if there's mail and give to our neighbours theirs. Love, Dad :)

She let's out a groan and goes upstairs to get dressed....

Faith

I get dressed i'm wearing some short shorts with a white top and a red striped unbotton shirt...and white converse. I let my hair down that reaches my bum.

I walk downstairs, grab an apple and head outside. Wow, this fresh LA air in the morning feels so good...

"Well let's see..." I say to myself as I reach and grab all the mail form our mail box...there's mail to every house, I though I was done when I see a huge box that says "Mail to house nº6".... wow somebody has A LOT of mail... I go to the last house and knock on the door...

"Hello, can I help you" a blonde girl says, she was about my age, blue eyes and dirty blonde hair that reached her shoulders...

"Hum, I'm sorry, is just I'm new here actually and aperrantly every mail goes to my home's mail box and I will be giving to everyone every morning" I say giving her an honest smile...

" oh that's nice, and I'm sorry" she says leeting out a small laugh making me giggle

"Thank you" she says grabbing her mail

" Well see you around I guess" I say about to leave..." Wait? my name is Emma...you?" I smile "My name's Faith, nice to meet you" I say  "Well see you around then" she says closing the door...

I give the mail to every house...everyone's very nice, I met Emma, a old couple, a man called John, Caitlin and christian, and a dog....yeah a dog...a dog received sombody's mail...There's just left this 6th house, that is right next to mine. I hold the box in my hands....but I'm clumsy so it's hard and it's very heavy tho... I ring the door bell....I mean the gate door bell....

"Hello?" a female voice sounds on the speaker..." Hey, hm I have your mail..."I say a bit nervous don't even know why..." Oh ok, hm, just a second...".... she says leaving me there waiting

In a matter of seconds the gate opens and there's nobody there...okay...Am I suppose to come in?...

I wait for like 30 seconds untilIi get he message. I am suppose to come in. I walk on this huge path until I reach the door... I knock and a little girl like 5 years old or something looking adorable opens the door...

"Hi.." I say smiling at her "Hi.." she says with a shy smile... then an older girl comes on the door..."Hey,Ii'm sorry" she says...she is absolutely beautiful and I think I've seen her before...she has curly short brown hair, brown eyes and she is gorgeous but I think that I've seen this girl with long hair or something...

"Hey, I'm sorry to bother..I'm new here and I'm suppose to give all the mail because they put it all on my mail box...every morning..." I say..." Oh that's bad, but I don't live here, wait a minute.." she says giving me a smile...now I remember she is Selena Gomez. She is Famous.

I hear loud noise, something like music, and some people pass the door and say hi to me i felt slightly weird.

Then, a light browned hair boy with a slight messy quiff and hazel eyes arrives at the door a bit confused I guess...and I think I've seen him before too...

"hey...you have the mail right...?" he says shooting me a gorgeous smile...that smile is familiar, I feel weird.what....

"Yes...you have a lot of mail" I say giving him the box...he laughs and puts the box on the floor...

"You are new here right?" he asks " Yes I am...nice to meet you two"... I say smiling...

"Oh, I'm selena, nice to meet you..." she says

"And I'm Justin...." he said...

I stopped for a second before saying my name or a single world and looked at him with a slight shocked/hurt/surprised/shy look as everything came back, everything, every little thing, including the fact that i'm wearing that ring...I looked at my hand remembering it all and then it hit me.