Dream Boy

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John POV

The dreams had stopped. I couldn't fathom it. I had even went to bed early. I didn't have any dream at all, I had a dream every night, even if Peach was still awake.

I decided that Alex would calm me down, seeing that he reminded me of him in every way. So I of course headed down to the drama room in the back of the school.

I opened one of the overly intricate doors, and peered inside.

"John! You're finally here!" Alex got up from his crimson red seat, and ran up to me.

"Yup," I smiled at his presence.

He led me over to where he was sitting before, and sat me down next to him.

"So how was your first day?" Alex started up some conversation.

"Pretty good," I nodded.

"Ah, same," he laughed.

I just wanted to shower him in everything that had happened to me.

"This school went way too overboard on the architecture here," I looked around.

"Architecture nerd, aye?" Alex grinned wide.

"Heh, I guess,"

"There's way too many intricate patterns. It makes me kinda dizzy if I concentrate on them too much,"

"Yeah,"

"So, what are you into, besides architecture of course?"

"You," I thought to myself.

"Art and Biology are probably two of my favorite things," I answered.

"That's nice, I like arguing with people,"

"You seem the type,"

"Can I tell you something?" Alex suddenly sounded serious.

"Anything that's in your mind,"

"I know I'll sound crazy, but-"

Alex was suddenly cut off my a tall man with an afro, eating microwaveable Mac and Cheese.

"Jefferson," Alex sneered.

"Hamilton,"

He looked at Alex, then me.

"Are you John Laurens?" Jefferson inquired.

I nodded.

"The office needs you," He said, then ran off once more.

"Talk to you later?" Alex said.

"Of course," I replied, then left.

I walked down the long hallways, and arrived at the office. I opened the door and an office lady, suddenly ran up to me.

"There's been an accident with your siblings,"