Dreamed that in a single evening a guy managed to completely sweep me off my feet. It was mostly because I'd never had a guy express interest in me, but I started to doubt the whole thing. His lines started to sound scripted and as the night wore on he wanted me to go with him. He called someone to drive him home, but I declined. He looked disappointed and I felt bad, but at the same time I was scared of him. I wandered around a crowded parking lot on the phone with Mom; she said she was there to get me but I couldn't see her and I was afraid the guy would do something. I got home, but when I woke up the following morning I was in a different house and the guy and some strangers were there.
