When I was a little girl, I remember my mom always telling me the story of how she met my dad. It was a beautiful story, but I thought she made it all up. But now I think I may be wrong. Why else do I always dream of the same silhouette? Why can't I see past the fog that surrounds his face? Is this only a coincidence? .............
Its Saturday, school will begin next Monday and I still haven't had enough fun. I can't wait to go back to that hell hole, I thought sarcastically. I don't hate school exactly I just don't like it but really, who likes school?
"Kim!!" my best friend Ashley screams at me, bringing me from my thoughts.
"yes?" I asked with a roll of my eyes.
"I have being trying to ask you a question for over five minutes now" she said feigning anger.
"I'm sorry, just thinking of school, what were you asking?" I asked with amusement. I knew she was asking about the dreams I just told her about.
" so do you know who this guy you've being seeing is?"
"no, I just keep seeing his silhouette, and my heart thumps erratically when I see him, you know its just like the story my mom always tells me about. The gush of excitement that runs through me, the anticipation. I always thought it was a made up story but I guess not. " I said all at once.
Its really unbelievable, that a person I've not met can make me feel this way even when it's all just a dream.
" do you think it's a person you know? " Ash asked again.
" Ashley, I can't see his face you've asked this twice already" I said exasperatedly.
" hey ley, I am going out and.... " Jeremy barged into her room and abruptly stops talking when he saw us.
" Jeremy!!" Ashley screams "stop barging into my room!" she huffs.
I chuckled knowing they'll soon start bickering if I don't intercede.
"Hi Jeremy" I blushed a little "you need to stop barging in what if we were naked or something" I said half-jokingly
"I'll love to see you without clothes on babe" he winked while chuckling.
I'm sure my face was as red as a tomato. Ashley threw a pillow at him and he dodged and left while guffawing.
Ash turned to me and gave me the 'I know what's going on here' look and I just fall back on the bed while giggling.
Ashley doesn't stop bothering until I admitted to having a crush on her brother.
"that's so cute" she gushed.... I rolled my eyes this is so Ashley. She's a hopeless romantic. I soon left and went home since it's getting late.