2- Pleasant Dreams

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I wake up and my mom is gone.

"Mom?! Mom? Where are you you?!" I run upstairs to the second floor. I open her bedroom door but she isn't in there.

"Derrick?!" Even my moms lazy boyfriend could be helpful at the moment. I run everywhere. If I saw myself I would probably laugh because I ran like a lunatic. I stop. Someone taps me on the shoulder. I slowly turn around and there he is. Harry.

"Did you miss me?" He runs his fingers through his thick hair. He looks like he did when he left but just a little more mature. His curls are darker and thicker, the creases in his forehead are more complex and the color in his skin has faded. But what stands out most is his bright red eyes.

"Um is it you?" He smirks.

"Who else would look like this exactly?" He takes of his leather jacket and sets it on the couch. He wears a white T-Shirt with then Coca-Cola logo on it. He has his hands in the pockets of his sleek blue jeans. I stare at his gorgeous body. He grabs my hands.

"Do you mind?" he asks leaning towards me.

"No." I whisper. He leans closer and puts his lips on mine. I grab his hair and catch my breath.

"Are you okay?" I nod. He takes off his shirt. We make out for a while. Then he stops.

"What?" I ask.

"I can't do this in a dream. I can't do this at all."

"Did I do something wrong?" He frowns.

"No never. But I must leave. If I see you it has to be in person."

"This is a dream?" I ask.

"Yes but I'm real."

"I don't..."

"Goodbye Sadie." He kisses my forehead and heads out the door. I sit on the couch. Why did it all feel so real?

I awake sweating miserably. My mother is asleep but I do not wake her up. I go downstairs and change into a white tank top and put on my green crop top. I squeeze into some pink skinny jeans and slip on my black converse. Might as well be ready for school early. There's no way I can go back to sleep now. I check the time on my phone. 6:27 A.M. I have to leave at 7:40. I text my friend Jess.

Me: need a ride?

Jess: Sure jus give me 15 minutes maybe we can go somewhere before school

Me: OK see u later boo

Jess: k see you later

Some girl time should do the trick. Next stop: Jess's house.

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