Dear Bria [z.m.]

Sixteen: Short but sweet.

"Bree wait for me!" I heard him called behind me while I'm running on the woods wearing a white laced dress. I don't even know why I'm here and were I'm headed but something tells me that I need to get out of this place. 

"Bree!" The voice called me again the name that I don't want to hear anymore. It just hurt me a lot everytime I hear it. I keep on running and running until I saw two paths in front of me. On my left, I could hear cameras clicking, people gossiping about something, and people clapping. The other one on my right, all I could hear a serene place. Nothing but birds chirping, cricket sounds and waves splashing. I also heard a baby said "Mama" 

"Bree." When I turned around, the voice calling me found me. He was right in front of me. He's sweat was running down on his godly face, and he tries to breathe slowly trying to catch his breath. We both looked at each other terribly so tired of running from the woods. 

"I told you to wait for me, Bree. Why do you want to go first were we could do that together? And why did you run from me?"

"I don't know." And I started crying again. Your feet led to mine making the space between us closed. His hands cupped my face as you looked into my weary eyes full of tears.

"You don't have to cry, Bree. Like I said I'm always here for you no matter what."

"But you already moved on.. Forgotten about me. Why are you still here?"

"I never forgot you, Bree. Every second, minute and hour of everyday I think about you." My hands were now on his hips and my eyes looked directly in his eyes. 

"I still love you and I want us to get back together again." The hands that were cupped on my face went down on my right hand. 

"Then choose, Bree. Choose which one will you go with me."  He pointed out the two paths that were right in front of us. I was confused for the two paths that's there, I don't know what to take cause whatever I might take I might not be able to be with him. 

"Are you willing to take whatever challenge that's ready for you on each way?" 

"What do you think is right?" I query him. 

"Whatever you take is right, Bree. You just have to accept whatever trial you need to take but I'm sure you'll pass it but don't ever ever run away from it. If you're going to run away from it, it'll make the problem more and more challenging." He knows the answer to every question I ask as I looked at him. God he's so beautiful and I'm madly in love with him. 

"Whatever way I'll take, will you be there?" 

"I told you a while ago to wait for me right? Cause I'll be taking it with you and accept the challenges intended for you.. for us. I'm not going anywhere as long as you don't push me away, Bree." 

I was awaken of the fact that Louis' ipod is playing loud on our hotel room. I opened up my eyes and shook my head trying to remember the dream that I had. I tried to picture the features of the guy that I'm with on my dream and he kept calling me Bree. It was Zayn all I could picture on my dream. He's the only one calling me on that kind of name. 

My bedroom door was open and I can see Louis dancing like a weirdo from a catchy song holding a spatula imagining it as his microphone. The song was really catchy and I like it, the voice was almost familiar for me it's like I heard it before. Well, I've been into many music awards already maybe one of 'em were the ones Louis was dancing into. 

I hopped on my bed and my bra on cause Louis might get jealous on how I have tits and he doesn't have one. I remembered when we went on a beach together and he was delirously jealous of me getting to wear a bikini. Those were the good old days were we could just swim at the beach any time we want. No paps and no one telling you to do this or not do this. I missed those days.