Another flashback dream, back to January 1.
"Ok, close your eyes." She smiled playfully at me.
I frowned. "You're gonna ditch me, aren't you..."
"What?! No!"
"You promise...?"
She extended her pinky. "I pinky promise!" We linked our pinkies.
"Ok..." I shut my eyes, still scared. I opened them in a few seconds. She was standing in the same spot. "Roger, I'm not gonna leave you. Now close your fucking eyes!"
I shut them again. My heart began to race. I lost track of time, I stood there for what felt like an hour.
Suddenly, I felt her lips peck my cheek gently.
I opened my eyes, to see her stepping away from me.
Time lapse.
"Close your eyes, little one."
"Shut up..." She shut her eyes tightly, leaning against a wall, and braced herself.
I leaned in slowly, towards her cheek. Without thinking, I veered off and put my lips on hers. She flinched slightly, but kissed me back.
I pulled away slowly, my face feeling like it was on fire. She gave me a small smile; and it was so bright, even the brightest stars would've been jealous.
I woke up, my face burning.
YOU ARE READING
My Dream Book
Acak"Should I make a dream book?" "No I shouldn't." "Why shouldn't I?" "Because it's gonna be fucking embarrassing!" "Your fucking embarrassing." "Fuck you!" "What time" "..." "..." "..." "Bitch I'm making that dream book."
