Star

Day Seven

I'm in Luners town out in upstate New York near Canada. It's a long skate but there's nothing else to do. There are some hotels, so I decided to stay there. I turn on the tv, I watch the news nothing about though. Wow. People care soooo much. I take a good nap. Well I thought it was a nap but by time i woke up it was quarter of 11.
My hair was pretty long, about down to my back. It was bright blue and kinda curly. I thought it was time for a change so I cut that shit. A cute little boy cut that looks cuter with my beanie. I decided to go to the store and find some new clothes. I don't know what I'm looking for exactly but maybe so tomboyish clothes, even though I already wear clothing like that.
The clothing store is empty obviously considering it's like 11:35. I don't find much. I buy a South Park sweater and black ripped jeans. Then this girl walks in. Maybe I was tripping but it looked just like Star. The hair the clothes everything. I pay for my stuff and I go to walk out but the girl grabs my arm. Shit that is Star.
I dragged her outside
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE STAR?!?" she just stood there dumbfounded, why wouldn't she speak? I can she she's choking on words. But the only thing I could do is help her breathe.
I kissed the lips that I have kissed before with every salty tear touching my mouth but it doesn't bother me. It feels like our worlds have collapsed. I felt pain and pleasure.
I took her to my hotel but she kept going. I took her shirt off to reveal her peachy skin. Everything was pain and pleasure. But it was the pain that came out to be pleasure. Her glittery bra came off and obviously I stared. Who couldn't help there self. It was her first time At least with a girl.
Everything felt like a dream. I loved it. I love her.
But. Is it a dream. I just don't believe this is reality.