Everyone was doing their own stuff in the classroom while I stepped in the classroom. I quickly looked around and I found out my best friend, Natasha, was sitting in the corner of the room. Her desk was fulled of her cosmetic products.
"Hey," I walked towards her,put my bag on her desk ."Oh Elly, Hi......Awhh!!! You are gonna kill my lip gloss!!!" She screamed exaggeratedly. She quickly took away my bag and flung it to me. Oh I see..."Alright, it's just a lip gloss." I said and put my bag away. " It's just a lip gloss?!! Don't you know this is one of my favourite colour? " She took up the lip gloss, which was a bit out of shape--- because it was pressed hard by my bag--- and put it in front of my eyes. "Look!!!“” She said. I think I have seen this lip gloss before...oh yeah, she had given me a lip gloss which had the same brand with this,but now I still hadn't used it yet. " Okay,okay, I will apologize okay? Sorry, ma'am." I acted like a begger. she stared at me for one, two seconds......and then she laughed out very hard. " Oh Elly, it's okay , hahaha, it's okay,haha...but ," She looked at me seriously and continued " You MUSTN'T do it again." "Okay ,I promise. " Then ,we laughed.
" So......how was your weekend? "Natasha asked when she was eating her last bite of her apple pie.It was lunch time now, we decided to have an apple pie as our lunch. "Nah, CHORES!!!" I sighed. "What a pity......guess what? I had gone out with Sam last Saturday night! " " Sam...... do you mean Sam Wright?" “Yup!" She winked at me mysteriously. "He had phoned me and asked me if I wanna go out......and I say 'yes‘!” " Wow, great, I feel happy for u guys!" Sam Wright was two years older than us, he was a popular footballer in our school. Natasha had liked him when she was just a freshman. She went to every of his football game and always supports him . And last week she had just gone to his game and finally they talked. I was so surprised that their relationship went so fast. I felt very happy for them.
"So...how about u? Was there anything else except chores?" Natasha asked me. "Umm......no." I answered without doing any thinking. "How about the dream?" "What dream?"I was a bit confused. "Ahh, seems like u have forgotten it." Natasha shrugged her shoulders. "What are u talking about?" I was very confused. "Don't u remember anything about it?" She raised her eyebrows and continued her words," The guy in hoody." Oh!!!! I know what she was trying to say now! Those weird dreams! THAT GUY IN HOODY.
The whole weird thing started happening since last month, since I went to Natasha's sisteen-year-old birthday party. I dreamed about a guy---who was in hoody---and always had his back faced to me. I dreamed about him almost everyday but I didn't know why. Everytime in my dream, he always called me my nickname and everything turned into darkness and I would just wake up. I had told Natasha about all these weird dreams but we still couldn't figure out anything.
"So did u dream about him yesterday?" A voice interrupted my thoughts, it was Natasha. "Umm....yeah......." I answered. "Interesting! Tell me about it! Did u guys talk? Did u guys..... did u guys......kiss?" She licked her lips excitedly. "No! Of course not! Why are u thinking like that?" I blurted out. Everyone in the canteen suddenly looked at me then I realized that my voice was too loud just now. "Uh umm, sorry..." I apologized softly and I turned my face to Natasha again and asked,"Why will u think like that?" "I don't know, but he just sounds like your boyfriend. He always appears in your dreams, "She drew a circle in the air and continued,"And that sounds sweet." " We are not couple and....I don't even know him!" I said quickly. "Yeah, u don't know him . YOU don't know him, but he might know you!" "What?" I couldn't understand what she was trying to say. "Maybe you were an important person for him, or u can say, he was an important person for u,too. You were meant to each other once. But maybe after some accidents, u lost your memories." Natasha blinked at me. "What? What do u mean about accidents?" "Aye, maybe u had had an accident---like maybe u fell down and your head was hit by a hard thing and u got injured and lost your memories."She tapped her fingers and continued," However, your memories started coming back since last month.You recalled back a lot of things---I mean a lot of dreams. You dreamed a lot of weird dreams---but maybe they are your memories!"
"My memories...?" I mumbled. Those weird dreams, those dreams I had had every night, they are my memories? And that guy......was part of my memories? But......
"RINGGGGGGGG" When I just wanted to say something, the bell rang.
"Oh no!!!!!! It's Mr Ford's French class! I have to go now!"Natasha stood up quickly and left."Alright,see you in chem." I stared at her back and said. My memories...? I wondered.

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Tyler
RandomEleanor Morgan, a sixteen-year-old ordinary girl, who is the only child in her family. She started dreaming a lot of weird dreams every night since she went to her best friend,Natasha Boyle's birthday party.All of her dreams don't have any connectio...