*'~The forbidden Angel~'* [Editing]

Chapter 6.5~Part 2~

Chapter 6.5

~Melissa's POV~

The maiden, with thick flowing hair down to her waist, danced with the prince... A prince, he looked like one, but I don't know if he was... soft shoulder length hair, dancing with the winds... A seducing smile, too sweet for any one to ignore... He held the maiden gently...dancing forever to the silent music...

'Hic!' I woke up again and checked the watch...5 in the morning...Sweet...I had this dream again...No, not sweet... Why THIS dream again...

This is the second time I saw the same dream...The last was when I...um fell asleep, literally...at Beso...

Uhm, well... I don't know how did I fall asleep... Geez, I sooo should not have. I mean, duh! "He" was there...and we were in a h-hotel... Well, in a way, I am glad I did... Or else, my heart would have got entrance for the Olympics...

But then again, that was so immature... Great, he already called me a kiddo, next I am pretty sure he'll bring me pillows and blankets to school... What was I doing?

But I fell asleep...And I had this dream. And it was different from today...Maybe because I was back in my bed at home...wait! Did that make any difference?

This was what happened in the dream, there at Beso~

The cute couple dancing... They were so gorgeous. Beautiful...Together forever... But somehow familier...Like I knew them... Hmmm... must be a fairytale I watched when I was a kid...

But suddenly, I found myself in the princess's place... Dancing with the prince...It was so silent, so gentle... soothing...

He looked up to me...with beautiful eyes...eyes which I recognized but didn't understand where have I seen them before... And then he bent in to kiss me, but I shivered, thinking that my first kiss would be from someone I really liked. (And that's the dumb reason, why I don't have a boy friend yet... other than the fact that I keep moving here and there, because of my parents).

As if he understood me, he didn't approach my lips, but turned to the cheek and kissed me. Awww! It felt so good, so real... I didn't realize I was in a dream... are dreams supposed to be so real...

Must be, right? What else? There was no one there to kiss me...

That was when I realized that I was making a mistake when I was letting him go. He was so perfect... I needed him.

He turned to leave, so I held on to his hand, as tightly as I could. As if he understood me again, he smiled at me and nodded. I finally felt relief..

Well, even though it was a dream, it was the first time, I got so close to a guy...other than Aden, that is... but I was a kid then... and had no clue there was a word called "romance"... But now, in my dreams, I can say I met my "prince"... Too bad its just a dream, but hey, as a girl, I can enjoy that, right?

When I woke up that day, at Beso, it was coincidentally 5 in the morning too... I still remember what exactly happened. Yea, literally, I woke up and saw the prince, lying deep in sleep on the couch in front of me... That's when I realized it was a DREAM I saw...I pinched myself. If it was a dream, how can the prince be here?

'Oh!' I said out loud, 'it's not the prince.' (The prince had longer hair,) 'it's a Greek God!' I smiled... So beautiful...

WAIT! I stopped the soft music that played in the background, as they did in TV. I am still dreaming or what? How come a GREEK GOD be lying in front of me? Ah!

This must be God's chance for me, so that I finally get a boyfriend. Maybe this God saw me from heaven and fell in love with me...Ah! How dramatic!! He came rushing down to me and was waiting for me, not to disturb my sleep, and he fell asleep himself. How cute.

I rose from the bed, slowly, in slow motion, dramatically... I could literally HEAR the grand music in the background, when the heroine moves towards the hero in the final scene, and they are about to kiss.

That's when I realized it was no Greek God either, it was Mr. B!

'Hic!' I caught myself in mid air, just above his lips, my right hand on his face. I slowly, really carefully moved back, my eyes as wide as possible.

Ohkayyyy! WHAT was I going to do? What if he woke up? Gosh! That's would be sooo embarrassing... Right, I am stalker, who kisses her sleeping teachers... And that was going to be my first kiss... No way it would be to Mr. B...my teacher, however cute, good looking, kind, beautiful, gorgeous, funny, or h- wait! What am I doing? What am I saying? I think I have gone nuts...Right, what else can be the explanation?

I turned to leave when I noticed that he didn't put on his shirt. Geez, this guy! I don't get him, whats the point in sleeping shirtless in a centrally air conditioned hotel? What does he think he is made up of? Marble? Ah! I remembered that when I touched his face, it was sort of cold. I blushed, I. Touched. His. Face.

Someone kill me!

I slowly took the blanket and spread them over him. Loved it when his hair flew in the small breeze from the blanket when I spread it. How gorgeous. I slapped myself. I noticed that his neck craned to take support from the couch. I looked at my bed, "my" since I slept on it. Right, a kingdom of pillows lay untouched. I tip toed and took one of them and with great effort slid it under his head. I sighed and looked at what I had done, satisfied.

He got that "Warm" look on his face. How sweet! I smiled. He was sleeping, right... I hope he doesn't wake up if I...

I don't know what took over me, I sat down at the sofa's foot and touched his hand. Nothing happened except the tingling I felt. Oh shit! I think I was caught up in the boyfriend thing again... "since I don't have a boyfriend, at least I can touch him, to know how it feels."

I intertwined our fingers slowly. It felt so good, so warm... But before I could do anything else, his fingers tightened around mine.

No way, he did NOT wake up, right? I am dead. A stalker preying on her sleeping teachers. I am doomed. What do I do? What do I do?

But then I noticed that he was still sleeping... Looks like God was with me. Hehehe. Nice luck I got. I tried to let go, but saw that he was holding my hand too, I could'nt let go. What if he woke up? Hell, he would see what I did. So I was waiting, if he let go...and...

I fell asleep, Again! What the!

I don't believe this...I think sleeping beauty and I are distant relatives...

So...I think I will try to ignore him a bit... What if I do the Greek God act in public? Nooo! I hope he wont mind if I ignore him... Please, O please tell me he didn't notice me behaving strange later on at Beso... O prince from my dreams, give me strength, so that I can stay away from the Greek God- I mean Mr. B....

Geez. Stop watching romantic films Melissa...you're going crazy...