Dark Romance

Dreams

She balled her fists and exhaled aggressively. She pulled out her phone and put in her earphones.

I wanted her to hold onto me.

Not because I like her. Its winter time. Getting cold...you know. Gotta heat up.

RAY

Dis nigga lyin to y'all he ain't got no body heat cuz he dead.

PRINCE

I felt a hard and sudden pound in my chest. I clenched my shirt. It only happened once. It hurt like shit. Everyone turned around and looked at me.

"What was that?" Ej raised an eyebrow with a concerned look on his face.

"I almost fell asleep and hit my head on the window." I lied.

"But your afro-"

"My forehead." I cut Roc off.

I don't know what the hell that was. I hope it doesn't happen again. It felt like...my heart?

Nah. Haha I'm lying to myself now.

I watched her try to sleep on Roc's arm. I'm guessing it was uncomfortable from her reaction. She got off of his arm and glanced at mine.

I laughed a little about how desperate she looked. She put her head back and fell asleep.

KYRA

I feel asleep to the song I always sleep to.

°•°DREAM°•°

I was on a beach. Walking across the shoreline. Seagulls...warm water on my feet...the soaked sand comforting my feet...me in a white high-low dress, floating behind me...Must Be Nice by Lyfe Jennings was playing softly in the background.

I felt a pair of hands come around my waist and pick me up. I wasn't in control of myself. I wasn't my point of view. I giggled and he turned me around. It looked like...

PRINCE?!

He softly pecked my lips and I put my arms around his neck, kissing him back. I wrapped my legs around his waist. He broke the kiss and whispered softly in my ear.

"Kyra....Kyra.....I-" He couldn't finish.

I woke up.

°•°END OF DREAM°•°

"Kyra....Kyra.....Kyra I will leave you in this cold ass couch if you don't wake up!" Prince shook me.

I opened my eyes and looked around. We were back at his house. I lied on the couch. I don't recall standing up and walking in here.

"How did I get in here?" I yawned.

"Prince carried you."

I looked over at Prince, who was taking his first shirt off, leaving him with a white wife beater on. He glanced at me for a second before his eyes returned to the shirt.

"Let's go." He walked past me. I sighed. "Where are we going now?" I groaned and put the pillow over my face.

"Training. Let's go." He grabbed me by my arm and dragged me across the house.