That One Boy

That One Boy

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Hearing my alarm clock i slammed the snooze button realizing i had to get up or i would be late i got up. I opened my door walking to the bathroom switched on the light and had to blink a couple of times. i brushed my teeth and took my brown curly hair out of the messy mop i had on my head. Still tired i slipped back into my bed and fell back asleep.... Hearing my alarm clock go off for the second time i unplucked it and ran for my closet throwing on a plain white t-shirt and some booty shorts i ran to the mirror and looked at my self. i cant believe what i looked like! What happened to me!! Well i was competing in a beauty pageant today. i threw on my converse and pulled on my bookbag. Grabing my sweater hanging on my rocking chair i ran down stairs looking at the clock i realized something was seriously wrong with my clock. it was 5:00 and i wasnt supposed to be up till 6:30. I made some tea and drinking it i heard everyone start to wake up. Knowing i would get a lecture i left.
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"Oh," he said, as my back hit the wooden wall. Damn it, of course. With nowhere to go, his arms locked me in between him and the wall. He stared down at me as he said, "So you're trying to piss me off?" His lips were surprisingly close to mine. No guy would ever be this close to me in real life, let alone me being able to handle it; I would've been so timid and afraid. But this was the dream world. I could speak and be as brave as I wanted to. "Yeah, I am," I said. "What are you gonna do about it?" He paused as his eyes looked between the two of mine. Then, he smirked and swiftly closed the gap between our lips. ~~ In a small town in New York, Hazel is your average quiet type. In a school full of clichés, she falls perfectly under the category of "nerd" and has her own little nerdy group of people she loves to hang around. They respect the fact that she's non-verbal. The thing that plagued her, surprisingly, is not her inability and refusal to speak, but her ability to go through anybody and everybody's dreams. This is not something she can control, nor something that's necessarily dangerous. It just happens. One second she's in darkness, the next second she happens to be in someone's dream. But, when she stumbles into a dream of a guy she never knew existed in her grade of 500 students, albeit his popular status, both her worlds get flipped upside down.

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