She Dreamed of Her Memories

Chapter two- Let him go away

Hey Again!

I'm really in love with this chapter! Jenna finally meets her dream boy, litterally her dream boy!

Sorry about the mistakes. I was on vacation and had to type the story on my phone with such a little bit of time.

I hope everyone's having a great summer! H.A.G.S.

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"The best things about dreams is that fleeting moment when you are between asleep and awake, when you don't know the difference between reality and fantasy, when for just that one moment you feel with your entire soul that the dream is reality, and it really happened" - James Arthur Baldwin

Chapter two- Let him go away

I'll admit it.

The guy holding my Cinna toast O's is pretty darn sexy.

He looks around seventeen or eighteen, around Jaysons age. But a lot more taller. Dark black hair just as I dreamed, his hair cut nicely. He looks clean, gentle, warm. When did beautiful people like this exist?

Where have I been all my life?

After the guy looks up at me like I was some drunk teenager. His face goes numb like he's seen a ghost.

I hold my breath.

Could he recognize me too?

Okay, I am definitely going crazy. Having dreams about the same person your whole life is one thing. But seeing them in real life when your wide awake just means your insane.

Anybody else agree that I am going insane?

Even though this guy may be the most sexiest human being I've ever seen with my own eyes, that still doesn't change the fact that he's holding the last box of Cinna toast O's in this supermarket. And i didn't run all the way to this supermarket to have my babies taken away from me just because a sexy guy I've dreamed about my whole life got to them first.

Nope, not happening.

Because nothing, literally nothing comes between Jenna Coleman, and Cinna toast O's.

"Hi." The boy says unexpectedly.

My heart goes still, "Hey" I say back.

We stand there staring at eachother, unsure of what to do. What should we do? I can't start talking to him, that would be weird. The situation already feels awkward enough. He probably doesn't recognize me at all. Since when do people have the same dreams about eachother their whole lives?

Can they?

There is only one way to find out.

"I've seen you somewhere." I blurt out. I couldn't beleive those words even came out of my mouth, I'm always the shy one when it comes to first meeting people! Now I know I must be really losing it. First I was having dreams about the same guy, now I'm starting conversations with people?

I've lost my mind, and my Cinna toast O's all in one morning.

"yeah." The guy replies "I've seen you too."

Could he really have dreamed about me too? Maybe its just a coincidence, its possible we've had the same dream once, right?

Thinking about all of this made me nervous, I really didn't want to know how he's seen me before, I just wanted to go home! Last thing I needed was some guy dreaming about me.