Dream(Nash Grier Fanfic)

Chapter 1

They say I have problems.

Friends. Family. Teachers. Doctors. The world.

They say that I live in a dream. An imaginary state of mind where I believe my life are my dreams. That my dreams are real life.

Each week I have to meet with a psychiatrist about my "problem".

And each week is the same.

I tell Dr. Sharp my dreams I have had. And he tells me that it's just a dream, it's not real.

I used to always deny what he said because I knew it wasn't true. But lately I have been agreeing so I don't have to keep coming back to that death trap.

I'm different. I know that. I have always known that. I see things that norms don't see.

Norms: my definition of everyone else in the world. Everyone else who don't see eye to eye with me. Everyone else that are "normal".

I live in my own world that no one else understands. But I wish at least someone did. I get lonely sometimes...okay, all the time. It's pretty hard to live a happy life when no body understands you.

Every night I dream and dream, and no matter the circumstance there is always the same person, the same boy in each dream.

When I first started to notice that this boy started to pop up in each and every one of my dreams I didn't think too much of it.

But one day, one day I will never forget I saw him, the boy, the boy in my dreams, my dream boy, in real life.

I had been at Starbucks minding my own business when randomly "someone" came up to me, said.. "hi!" then walked off. That someone was the Dream Boy. I could tell from his thick brown hair and bright blue eyes that would pierce right through your soul if you were to take just one glance at them.

That same night I had my dream about this boy, as usual. This dream was about me going to the movies when I felt kicking on the back of my seat I turned around and there was Dream Boy."

I woke up early that next morning to go get some breakfast when I was interrupted by my mother holding in her hand two tickets to the new movie "The Hidden One" which I had been dying to see for as long back as I could remember.

We got to the theatre and took our seats. And just my luck a 6 foot tall man was seating in the seat directly in front if me. My mom is pretty tall so she offered to switch me places. Thank Heavens. Just as I thought my night was going good I end up in front of some dweeb that's pushing my chair from behind. I turn around to politely ask the young man if he would quit pushing my seat until I realised that it was Dream Boy!

I quickly turned my head back forwards towards the big screen in shock, this was the dream I had last night! I thought.

Millions of different thoughts compiled into my brain when I soon remembered what my dream was about the night before I first met Dream Boy in real life. My dream was what happened that next day. I dreamt about him saying hi to me at Starbucks. I couldn't believe my own mind, my own eyes. Do my dreams tell the future?

I was determined to find out and make sure that my hypothesis was correct.

The next few nights and days I dreamt then went on with my day which was just as I dreamt it would be. This kept on happening day after day after day.

I was a little scared so I ended up telling my mom about it all because we are pretty close...I meant were. She thought I was loosing my mind and said that I maybe should get some rest, but it still kept on occurring.

I would tell her everyday until she finally went to one of her friends and from there on out the word went around that I was a psycho lunatic. And that is the reason why no one understands me, why I have a psychiatrist, why I get teased in school, why I'm so alone in life. Because of this Dream Boy.

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Okay Guys..New Book!!

I'm still going to be updating my other one but I just need a fresh start, new story line. So I ended up writing this at 1 am on a school night, I'm smart.

I hope you love it as much as I do so far. Comment any requests of what the main characters name should be! I have one in mind, but idk. Ilyg😘

🌻Tara🌻