I spun on my heel then flounced in the
other direction. I was popular, well, popular in my world. I
was searching for Jamie. Searching for the guy I was lucky
enough to call my boyfriend. I was strutting through the
halls fearlessly until all of a sudden, I was pulled into a
dark room. I was lead towards the light, the littlest bit of
very dimmed light, behind a curtain. I didn’t know who
was leading me, or what horror was to come behind the
curtain. Or even if it was a horror. I was in dreamland, my
own personal, private fantasy. As the unrecognized person and
I weaved our way to the light, it became brighter and
brighter. All until I realized the light was coming from some
candles that were lit and placed in various spots. The person
guiding me opened the curtain, where I saw Jamie grinning. He
had a table for two set up for a candle lit lunch. It was the
sweetest thing I’ve ever seen. The dinner was take out
pizza, which was my favorite, the candles were Warm Vanilla
Sugar, also my favorite. I honestly hadn’t expected any
of this, it’s only been two days! I smiled and took my
seat; and I couldn’t stop smiling. We talked for a
while well we ate and eventually we had to clean up because
next period was coming; we weren’t supposed to be in
there. After we finished cleaning up, he took my hand and we
danced even though we were without music. At the end of the
dance, he leaned in and kissed me. Then I woke up.