A Kiss within a Dream

Chapter 1

My name is Amber Lily, and this is my story.

Chapter 1 

Ambers P.O.V.

There was a bright light, and I saw this charming boy. He had blonde hair with piercing blue eyes that shined like the sea. I melted into them. He had a slender body and was wearing a green shirt with a black jacket and ripped jeans. He came closer, closer, and closer. He was only a few inches from me and the only thing he said was "Damian". He kissed me and then, I woke up.

This has been happening for the last couple of months. I keep having a dream about this "Damian" guy, and it always ends with him kissing me. 

I got out of my comfy warm bed and made it. I brushed my blonde hair into a messy bun for today and put contacts on my very dilated purple eyes. The one unique thing that nobody else has is purple eyes. I guess I'm special because my mom has sharp blue eyes, and my dad has fiery red eyes. Together red and blue make purple. 

 I took off the unicorn pajamas that I got when I was 13 and put on my uniform. I put on my itchy red uniform shirt with a blue plaid skirt. The skirt was 5 inches above my knee even though I was only allowed to wear 2 inches above. The teachers never check the teenagers' skirts because all they care about is money.

I checked the time and it was 7:00. I was late.

I raced downstairs and poured out a bowl of cereal. My mom sat at the kitchen table while writing her "next" book even though she hasn't gotten any of them approved or published, yet. I see my father reading the newspaper while exercising. He was doing push-ups and crunches. I could say my family was as normal as could be.

"Hi, honey. Why are you wearing your school uniform today?" My mom said as she peered up at me from her mac.

"Mom, it's school, and I have to wear a uniform to go there," I said trying to act sarcastic and dumb. She was not amused though. 

My dad spoke while grunting "Amber, ugh, it's, ugh, Sunday" I felt stiff within my body. He always calls me by my full name and not "Am". I didn't move, and my mind went back to that memory of that boy. His soft lips pressed against mine. I wondered if I could go deeper into that dream. 

I finished breakfast and went upstairs. "Honey, where are you going, and why are you going to your bedroom?" my mom called out. "I'm going to go take a nap since I woke up earlier than I usually do on the weekends." "Okay, honey. As long as you don't sleep until 12. Goodnight, Honey." "Goodnight, mom," I said as cheerfully as I could.

I ran upstairs to my bedroom and changed into my pajamas lightening fast. I hopped into my bed and felt the warm sensation take over me. I soon fell into a deep slumber.

There was the bright light again. I saw the boy and his blonde hair with his outfit. The strange thing is, that I couldn't move. He came closer, and closer towards me. He kissed me with more warmth and passion than I've ever felt before. He said his catchphrase "Damian". I didn't wake up! He's starting to talk again. "My name's Damian, and I love you."

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