Dream Boy
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Ellie sat on the chair of her vanity table and looked at her reflection. She was unimpressed with what she saw as it was easy to see how tired she was from the night before. You could see bags under eyes and they were puffy. She was tired because she had barely slept in days, Ellie kept having the same bad dream about a boy. He was running through her school and then something attacks him. That's all she ever remembers but she knows there's more that she doesn't. She has never seen that boy before but she feels like she's known him forever and it hurts her to see him hurt at all. She snaps out of her reverie seeing that school starts in 30 mins. "Great", She thinks. "Now I have to listen to my friends brag about how great their boyfriends are". She was upset because the dance was coming up and she had no one to go with. She grabbed her bash and started walking to school. It took her 15 mins to get there and when she arrives her best friend Sarah comes running up to her.
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