I was friends with someone who I'm not really friends with in real life, but always wanted to be friends with.
We were on a school trip and me and her kept falling behind because we were carrying all this shit like a stool and ball. I don't know why.
It seemed like we were going to the library because the streets we were running on were towards the library.
We had to run to this street to make it on the bus. We had to walk the first half on foot and people in my class kept getting confused of the directions. We fell behind cause we dropped our shit in the middle of the park. Once the boys in my class saw our issue, they helped us find our stuff. I found the stool on my own, but the ball was still missing.
We kept searching. One of the boys in particular kept helping us. He was nice in my dream, not in real.
My friend kept wanting to "pound" is what she said. What she meant was to run, cause we were behind. Even the boys told us to hurry up and left before us when they're usually the last party. Apparently they were checking our attendance before getting on this bus to go to the library. Before we jetted we joked about free items and took an art bag.
Me and my friend were running like crazy. Carrying all this stuff, it was heavy. I was slow because she's more athletic than me.
I don't remember if we made it on the bus or not.
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The dream before the dream above
So we were going on a school trip again, this time I was in highschool.
I don't know which one came first but two things happened: I was on a road in a chair that moved and I was on a bus.
Let's just say I was on the road first.
I was with a girl from my highschool who used to be president of student council. She's graduated now but she I consider her an inspiration and really admirable student. We never really talked but I've always wanted to be like her, be friends with her, etc.
Anyways we were together sitting on ONE chair that moved out in the middle of this wide road with cards. Apparently we were following a bunch of people but we somehow fell behind as the last pair of the group.
She was wearing a green or red strapless top. She was cool.
Every time the streetlight changed, the courses of the cars changed too. They changed directions, I don't know why.
So cars kept coming towards us more than us following them.
My partner kept falling off her chair and having to walk behind me.
It was weird.
After all the confusion on the road we somehow got on a bus. Me and my partner were sitting together. We weren't talking much cause we didn't have much in common.
Behind us were my two friends, one which I do remember and one which I don't. The one friend that I do remember is from my old school and she's really pretty and wears glasses.
We were just talking and I didn't know what to talk about to spark excitement so I started talking about James Charles.
That usually gets a good number of people hyped.
