A Dream Come True! [On Hiatus]

Chapter 2: Getting to know Mr. Dream boy.

School had just finished leaving me and Shannon walking alone out of class.

"It's getting pretty gloomy, before I get wet I'm gonna catch a cab. What about you?", Shannon asks.

"Ummm... I will just walk home. Before the rain could even fall I would reach home. Yes, it's that close.", I snort a bit.

"You piggy!", she says, "See ya later then Scarr. Don't dream about sucking the life out of Mr. Dream boy ok?", she hugs me and I bid her good-bye.

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Oh shoot. I should have gone home with Shannon! Curse this rain! I'm now walking on the street to my home when the clouds decided to 'pee' on me. I'm soaking wet now and regretting my decision of walking home.

A loud horn gathers my attention as I whip around to see who this jerk is. My eyes widened. I can't believe who this is!

'Mr. Dream boy... Don don don!.'

"You look as if you have seen a ghost, hot-stuff",the exact slender voice in my dream. Great, he's the male version of Shannon!

He's inside the driver's seat of a slim, black BMW. With the shutter down, he peers out to look at me. His hazel eyes staring at me... The blonde bangs.... 'Oh he's gorgeous!'

"Stop spacing out you weirdo and get inside my car.", he insists as I follow the commander's instructions.

"Ummm.... Thank you stranger, it was very kind of you.", I muster out a shy smile.

He is deep in thought and quiet for a while...

"No prob. I never leave a girl as hot as you out in the pouring rain", he smirks.

I feel the blood rush to my cheeks, boiling up. 'NO'

He finds my embarrassment funny and smirks wider. 'Damn he's hot'

His eye twitches a bit and he frowns before asking,

"So, what's your name, short-skirt?, I smack his arm.

"Ouch!! Is it just me or is your arm made of iron?",I say and he chuckles.

"No beautiful, I just work out."

I roll my eyes, "I'm Scarlett Clark and you sir are??"

"Robin Stefan. Remember?", he queries and I get the feels that his statement has a double meaning to it. Huuuh?

"Right..."

We shake hands and I lean back on my seat.

"Your name goes well with your pretty appearance.", he smirks.

I blush harder. 'I won't survive this'

"Errr... Thank you...", is all I come up with.

"So, why did you move to Minnesota Robin?"

"Well, my dad got recruited for a new job here. That's the main reason.", he goes on, "the other reason was because I wanted to see you beautiful."

'I have a alien feeling.... Do I know him? Nevermind..'

My cheeks are flaring! How cheesier can this guy get?! He notices me blushing like hell and smirks.

"Jerk", I mutter.

"What was that? Do you want me to drop you on the middle of the road, huh?"

"Noo! No need for that. Just drive", I laugh nervously.