Elle's secret boyfriend .

At last confusion comes to end,or more perplexed

Allan drew me closer. He leaned on to me, his emerald eyes bore into mine, it begged me to trust him".
He pulled me into his Aston Martin stating we must speak.
The strange silence enveloped the atmosphere. I looked out of the window, the raindrops slashed against the glass panel. I must be jumping in joy as the great Allan Hawthorne confessed his feelings for me. But now my mind is so crumpled that the ecstasy of the feeling failed to render me elated.

He cleared his voice"Elena please agree to the contract"

"Do you have any idea what you are asking, Allan I am too young to take decisions "I said"I don't even know you properly".

"Elena, look into my eyes. Tell me one thing, you have told me a thousand times you trust me more than anyone else,you promised me you will be mine by the stony waterfall,you even called it the eternal lake of our love. "he said.

I stared at him confounded "how did you know? "

"Haven't you wondered why I have always been around you, why I liked you in first place"he said.

"yes, I have"I said tears of joy tickling down my eyes.

"do you think only you saw those dreams Elena? I did, everyday, every night I waited to see you.I never loved a girl other than you elle,I searched for you all over the world and when I saw you I never wanted to lose you again"he said.

"I just can't believe this Allan, you too saw those dreams"tears violently gushed down my cheeks.

"tell me what you tell every time in the dream"he said.
"I love you Allan" I said jumping over Allan.My tears splattered on his coat.

My head rested on his shoulders, I closed my eyes, his heartbeat resonated in my ears.

I have been seeing these dreams since I was three.
Initially in a large garden I was playing with a boy slightly older than me. As we grew the replica of us in dream too grew.Slowly we started developing feelings towards each other.I slept everyday night in the hope I would see him every night. His name was Allan. He was looking like Allan Hawthorne.But I thought all of these were a figment of my imagination but they weren't they were true. Absolutely real.

The Allan in my dream was Allan Hawthorne himself. And he was in love with me and was searching for me.....
I love Allan. I am the happiest girl alive.

"but Allan"I said.
"shhh"he said his finger traced over my lips.
I am having a sweet moment with the girl of my dreams. Don't disturb.

I gave out a laugh.

"but Allan, mom and dad will not believe "I said.
"no one would"he said.
"how will we convince them? "I asked.
"together"he replied.

We walked into my house together. Our hands intertwined. My mom threw daggers at me. My dad looked startled.

I wriggled apart from him. But he holded me close.

Dad is not obviously pleased.