Sweet Dreams | PJS.

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"My name is, yours?" His glistening eyes shines
down at mine. The room of flashy lights faded into the distance, it was just me and him.

"Yoora, my name is Yoora."

"Wake up"

"Yoora, wake up"

Her eyes shot open. She scanned the room with heavy breaths. "Are you okay?" The little girl standing in the door frame asked looking a bit worried.

"His name, what was his name?!" Yoora sat up placing her hand on her forehead unable to process everything.

"Ah whatever, hurry up I'm late for school!" She shuts the door and walks aways. Yoora checks the time.

"Well shit"

She ran to the bathroom and stepped into the cold water which had awoken her fully. Her mind traces back to her dream. Banging the shampoo bottle into her head, she thought deeply, "What was his name??" She started to whine.

She got on with her bath quickly. Yoora combed her wet hair while heading down the stairs. "Yoona! Did you eat already?" Yoora spotted her little sister sitting on the sofa crossing her arms. "You're making me late!" Yonna stood up and left the house. Yoora sighed before heading out as well.

The two sisters waited for the bus to arrive which took about 10 minutes. They rush inside the busy bus leaving them no more seating space. "I hate you" Yoona glares at her sister.

The bus ride to school took longer than usual.
memories of that boy engulfed her thoughts.
Her phone suddenly beeped.

loml💗: r u sick?

Yoora froze, "I have a boyfriend" she stared at the message thoughts tracing back to the guy she saw in her dream.

you: hahaha nahh, I'm just a little late :))

She nervously typed, trying to forget the nameless man. "Yoora you hoe, forget about that stupid dream" She talked to herself earning awkward stares from people. Out of embarrassment, Yoona shifts away from her sister.

The bus arrived to its designated stop, the two hopped out of the large vehicle. The fresh air blew her hair into her moisturized lips,
"Godamnit"

Yoora walks her sister to the elementary building and bid their goodbyes.

Yonna ran to the high school building which was unpleasantly empty. "Shit." She cursed to herself. She ran several stairs and hallways and finally reached her classroom to see the teacher already inside. She took a deep breath before knocking on the door. The teacher crossed her arms and raised a brow. She gestured her head to come in. Yoora nervously went in as this was her 3rd time getting late this week.

"Jung Yoora, detention after school" The teacher says angrily. Everyone in school despised this teacher. Getting late in her class is the end for you. She would send her students to clean the school yard for an hour.

"I'm sorry" Yoora hung her head low. "Go back to your seat" She ordered. Facing her back to her teacher, Yoora cheekily grinned and headed to her seat, beside her best friend.

"Bitch, I thought you were actually dead this time!" Her best friend whisper-yelled at Yoora.
"Kim Sarang, detention for you too!" The teacher shouts from the front of the classroom.
"How did-" Yoora was cut off by the deadly glare her teacher gave her. "Sorry Miss Lee"
Yoora and Sarang apologized to their scary teacher.

After the whole morning class, Yoora and Sarng parts ways to do their lunch time activities. As Sarang was more of the confident type, she is in Broadcasting club for school. Meanwhile, the more boring Yoora, heads to the library for either a review to nap.

Walking to the library, her thoughts trailed back to her dream. "Gosh, why can't I forget that" Yoora frustratingly places her hand on her forehead.

"Forget what?" A male voice interrupted her deep thoughts startling her. "Jesus christ!" She attempted to slap the boy who almost gave her a heart attack, but his hands were quick on Yoora's wrist, the boy leaned in and kissed her cheeks. Yoora was stunned. She felt nothing but guilt.

"Minhee.." She nervously said. The two walked side by side down the hallway. "You sound scared? Did something happen?" He asked.
"No, I was just startled. You popped out of nowhere!" Yoora says moving closer to him.
"You didn't answer my question yet?" Minhee looks at her. "O-Oh..I just kept remembering my dream last night.." Yoora looks down.
"Dream?" Minhee asks. "I had a nightmare" She said. "What was it?" Minhee went deeper to the topic she tried to avoid. Yoora took a deep breath, "Something tried to break us apart."