Imagination?

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I feel sweat drip from my forehead as i lean in for a kiss then *beep beep beep*

"noooooooo!" i shout hitting my alarm clock i hear a *thug* as it hits the floor. Valentines day is in a week and i have no one to go with. :( who would have known that high school dances could be so harsh. I drag myself out of bed and get ready for school. All i think about all day is that dream, that kiss. "Huh" i gasp walking into i.a., everyone looks at me. I look confused, people ask me if im ok but i know i am. I wasn't confused but i was concerned. Who was that kiss with? That thought rots in my head for the rest of the day and all night. "Who? Who? Who?" i mutter in my dreams

"why can't i figure this out?" i ask myself.

One more day goes buy like lightning striking a tower.

"Ahhhh, yes. finally the weekend. Nice peace and quiet to think about _____.... who is he?" I say relaxing on my couch.

"Stacey, we need groceries. Oh and you need clothes want to come to the mall with me?" my mom yells down the stares at me

"Sure!" I reply.

5min later...

"Ok Stacey, $50 that's all you get." My mother said striater then a wooden pencil.

"now safety rules...." was all I could hear until I drown her out. Blah blah blah blah was now the only thing prosesing from my moms words. I stared off into the distance for a while. My eyes shifted to a boy my age smiling at me, he looked very familiar I whisper to myself. My heart jumped out of my chest once I realized he was the one, the one from my dreams! I tug on my mom's arm.

"mom, who is he?... I didn't know anyone new was coming to town" I say pointing in his direction.

"Who?... hunny there is no one there. It's your imagination."

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