Chapter 1 - A Shooting Star

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Brooklyn's POV

I wake up on the couch. I sit up and stretch, checking my phone to see that Liam, my boyfriend, had texted me.

"You wanna hang out today?"  he texted and I really didn't feel like going out today.

"Nah, I don't feel very good."  I text back.

I wait for a response and got one a few seconds later.

"I'll bring a movie and come over."

I shrug. I don't know why, but today I just wanted to be alone. I always hated being alone, it scared me.

"Fine, come over." I text him back.

I lounge around while waiting for him to arrive, which he did a few minutes later.

"I got Hunger Games."

"Cool, I'll make some popcorn, go make yourself at home." I walk into the kitchen, putting the popcorn in the microwave then took it out when it was done. I put it in a bowl and walk back out into my living room.

"I thought you said you weren't feeling well?"

Fuck. "Uh...periods." I fib.

"Oh." he says as he plays the movie.

After watching the movie, I felt his arm wrap around me and pulled me in for a kiss.

Once I kissed him back, it felt repulsive.

What the fuck...

I jerked away in confusion.

"What's wrong?" he said worryingly.

"N-Nothing." I lied and hoped he didn't catch my stutter.

"Okay...well its...pretty late so I'm gonna...go I guess..." he confusingly said and stood up.

"Okay, bye." I hugged him goodbye.

But I didn't kiss him.

I was pretty tired, so I changed into my pajamas and climbed in bed.

Brooklyn's Dream

I was still in the meadow, with him. My fingers were interlocked with his.

"Why don't you break up with him and be with me?"

"He was my first...I love him."

"I can see it Brooke, in your eyes. You don't love him anymore. You love me."

"How can I love someone that isn't real?"

"I am real, trust me."

"You don't understand, I don't know you. I just can't leave him for someone I don't know."

"I promise we will meet soon. Just wake up, look for a shooting star, and make a wish on it. I'll show you that I'm real and I'll make the wish happen."

*end of dream*

Brooklyn's POV

I wake up. I walk towards my window and look up.

A shooting star.

I almost freak out, and quickly said my wish.

"I wish to meet you." I sais as I went back to bed.

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