When Dreams Come True

~Chapter 1~

I never really liked big, buff guys. They were never really my type. I've always wanted a guy who was really cuddly and sweet, not someone who would try to hug me but would crush me to pieces. That's why he was perfect. His luscious dark brown hair blew in the wing while I stared into his beautiful green eyes. Standing on the beach with him and his hands around my waist was the best feeling in the world.

"I love you more than I love cheeseburgers," he whispered to e in his sexy deep voice.

"Well, that says a lot! I love you too Br3ett," I said and i kissed him on the cheek.

"Never leave me Tessa... but you have to wake up! We're going to be late!"

"What?"

"WE'RE GOING TO BE LATE! HURRY UP AND GET YOU LAXY BUTT OUT OF BED!' He screamed and shook me violently.

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Extremely confused I finally realized that it was a dream and I reluctantly opened my eyes to find my roommate - and best friend - Mitch shaking me and pulling the blankets off of me.

"OMG ACTUALLY RELAX! ... what are we late for anyway?" I asked still trying to orientate myself.

"Please don't tell me you forgot?!" He asked while trying to pull me to the bathroom where he has already set out my clothes. (He knows everything about me. We have been friends for almst all our lives and now I live with him and his best friend Scott. They sang in some group together a while back.)

"Well if I didn't forget I wouldn't be asking you would I?!" I nearly screamed at him. I hated when he got impatient like that.

"Kirstie and Scott are singing at that open mic charity event in Downtown LA today and we're extremely late! Hurry up and get ready I'll be in the living room," he said already halfway to the door. "IF SCOTT'S LATE HE WILL LITERALLY KILL YOU AND SO WILL KIRSTIE!" Then he slammed the door shut. At that point I kne wit was going to be an interesting day.

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"Another dream about this guy? Really Tessa? I'm starting to get a little worried..." Mitch said after I told him my dream.

"Oh relax Mitch, I think it's kind of cute. Are you sure you've never seen this guy before? What does he look like?" Scott asked.

"He's a cuddly guy with a boss beard. He always wears beanies and has pretty long hair. Ugh he's so cute though!" I said blushing really badly that I had to hide behind my shirt.

"He kinda sounds like Avi, right Mitch?" Scott asked while Turing to look from me to Mitch.

"Yeah, LOL does he really like cheeseburgers, Tessa?" Mitch replied with a grin.

"Actually, yeah. He loves cheeseburgers... wait who's Ahhveee?" I asked kind of embarrassed as to how I talk about him like he's real.

"He was the bass for our group Pentatonix," Mitch answered. Surprisingly the boys never had showed me any pictures of the group. It was really strange to me because they seemed to had been really close. I still wasn't sure how and why they ever broke up. They sounded amazing together. I had only ever heard recording and that was after months of begging. And I had only ever met Kirstie and Scott, not the beatboxer or the bass, Avi.

"How com you guys never showed me videos or pictures of the Pentonix?" I blurted out before I could stop myself.

"PenTAtonix, and we don't feel the need to relive any of it," Mitch said irritably. In the rear view mirror I saw Scott give me the shut-up-if-you-don't-want-to-die-look, so I just said okay and stopped talking until we got to the venue.