I had a dream
It awesome, because most of my dreams aren't as detailed as this one. . .
June 8, 2009
I had a dream where I was giving my boyfriend some space and I was at my mom's house walking around when I run into this girl who swore she knew me. I didn't know her but I she told me about a party, so I got in her car. She told me she was going to broke up with her boyfriend when she got there. She claimed all he could think about was sex. I told her I bet I could change him. She didn't believe me. I told her to dump him, and I would change him.
We got to the party, and the girl dumped this guy who had dark hair, and these crystal glazing eyes. He was muscular, and he had an attitude all over the girl who just gave me a ride which I was just down the street from my house. She went in the house. I was outside the whole time when the couple came outside yelling. They where in between two cars when she said "I am not you slut; it's over!"
"I never thought you were a slut; whatever, I can find anyone else." She laughed and walked in the house.
The guy walked to the bench on the front porch. I walked over to him. I know I am not the most popular girl, or the thinnest girl. However I sat next to him who was actually trying t hide hi tears.
"Hi. Are you okay?"
"Do I look okay?" He had attitude in his tears. "Who are you anyway?"
"I am someone your ex swears she knew." He kind of laughed at my replied.
"She always does stuff like that."
"Like what?" I was confused.
"She always confuses people she knows, and tries to help people who really don't need it, but she feels that they do."
"She sounds nice, but what I heard it the car is that all you seem to wanted from her was sex. She also said you didn't want her to go to college."
"I really enjoy sex, and she wants to go to a college 2000 miles away."
"I take it you have a full scholarship for a sport within the state. . ."
"Basketball, actually."
"Look, you want to get out of here. As I am pretty sure your ex is going to drink so much she will be acting like an idiot."
"Yeah, you're right."
I got up held my hand out as he grabbed it. His hand were softer that I expected.
"Where are we going?"
"For a walk, trust me." We walked away from the house hand in hand as we in the darkness along on side walk.
"Look, other than sex, why do you like your ex?" I asked.
"She just knew me and she just felt so good, smelled so goo, and everyone knew we belong together. I was the basketball star, and she was the sexiest cheerleader that I knew."
"You sound like the idea of sex and popularity."
"Is there anything more?"
"Yes."
Then the rest of the dream is montage of helping out the cute guy. We went to the movies, write poetry, dance, and in the end of the montage of senstive things.
"Close your eyes" I told him
He closed his eyes, and I kissed him. I knew right there and then he was head over heals for me.
"What do we do now?" He asked me as I knew we wanted more but was holding back.
"You can go and find another special girl."
And then I woke up.