Welcome to my new story- once more- it is boyxboy themed, so if you don't enjoy please just leave. Please excuse any spelling or grammar mistakes, I'm not a A* student who knows everything. Also I update slowly so don't expect me to update when asked I update in my own time. Especially am revising for my gcse's at the moment. Anyways enjoy, please comment, and vote. 💕 btw the boy above is Luke.
The same dream again. I've been having this one specific dream of 10 years now. Never changes, always the exact same thing happens, I never really took much notice of the dream when I was 5 but now that I'm 15 I'm begging to wonder why this one specific dream, and that one specific person.
I don't even know the person, how could I? He has a name though, Ethan. Every night having to go through the pain of my heart being ripped apart but the claws of the beast known as Ethan. That's what happens every night. Your not suppose to feel pain in dreams, so how am I possibly feeling it.
I've always wanted to tell someone about this dream but I've never had the right person to tell, I don't have any close family, and neither with friends. I guess you could call me a loner... But I like it like this, it's peaceful.
I step carefully out of the steamy shower. I towel dry myself and place off a fresh pair of black boxers and then head towards the walk in wardrobe. I pick out a grey t-shirt and a black pair of skinny jeans. I then blow dry my hair and style it into the usual style. I rush down the stairs of the old wooden house, grab my bag out the side and grab a slightly moulded banana and head out the door.
I soon arrive at the school, luckily it's only a 7 minute walk from my house. I immediately head towards my locker, I place in the pin 1-8-3-6, the lock clicks this indicating that it's opened, I swing it open and place the needed books into my black rucksack, then shut both my rucksack and the locker. I make my way toward first period, English fantastic... Take note of the sarcasm.
I take a seat in the far right corner of the room. I place in my headphones and try to ignore every single life form. I feel a figure sit down next to me and I peer up to see another boy scrolling through his phone. he peers up from his phone and smiles lightly at me. I grin back and then lean back on my chair. I lean back abit to much and fall backwards smacking my head against the white brick wall that surrounds the class room. A small bump begins to form as well as an erupt laughter. I pick myself up and feel slightly light headed. "Come on ill take you to the medical room" the boy sitting next to me gesture towards the door. I follow after him while holding the bruise that has been left there by he wall.
When we get to the medical room we get to know each other, his names James he likes video games and girls. I enjoy games I guess but girls really never took an interest or me, or I never really took it to them. I have had girlfriends before but they never really lasted long, the longest relationship I had was with a girl named Amy, she was very pretty, but she wanted to go further with our relationship, and I guess I wasn't ready, so I ended it.
The nurse comes in and hands me some ice wrapped in some tissue paper. "Thanks" I take the paper out her wrinkly hand and place it against the bruise. We both leave the medical room and head towards English. "Maybe we should bunk this period, we only have 15 minutes left anyways", bunk? I've never bunked before? What if we get caught? We'll get in so much trouble! "Bu...bunk" "yeah bunk it'll be fine, I promise", we make out way to the toilets and place ourself in the two cubicles next to each other. The 15 minutes went past pretty quickly and eventually so did the rest of the day.
I make my way towards the school gates. I place my foot on the bus when I hear my name being called, I turn towards the person calling me and see James yelling and wailing his arms. "what?" "Hey... Do you want to come to the woods later?" the woods? The same woods in my dreams? Maybe I would be able to get her more information. "Yeah sure, what time?", "5 ish," "sure sounds good".BOOM! Done the first chapter! Is it long feels long? Please tell me what you think Ly all 💕
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