Chapter 3

I'm pretty sure I had this dream because of all the Asian dramas I watch.

If you don't watch Asian dramas, or the ones that I do, then you don't get their usual storyline. There's usually a good for nothing, clumsy, stupid, average looking girl and she's absolutely in love with the most handsome, smartest, loved guy in the school. 

Throughout the series you watch him reject her but he still shows that he likes her sometimes, and then they get together and sometimes get married.

So me and my friend were at school when she say this guy walk past us. He was new. And hot. Everyone adored him, and this was our first time seeing him in person. 

She started gushing about how totally in love with him she was. I rolled my eyes. She doesn't even know his name.

Then we found out we all have the same after school activity which was gardening (I've never done gardening before nor has my school ever had that as a club so idk).

So while gardening, my friend- let's call her Marcy- works up the courage to ask him to see Spiderman: Far from Home with us. He says he would love, too. He also says we should just watch it at his house since his dad has a copy of the Blu-ray disk (I literally have no idea why I dreamt of this).

So on Saturday, Marcy and I go over to his- let's call him Carlos- house. It was pretty big. We all watched the movie seated on his bed with him in between us. After that, Marcy and I left and all of a sudden it was Monday again.

So Marcy and I have different classes and some of them have him in it. Obviously.

So after school Marcy tells me she plans on confessing to him the next day. I told her to go for it.

The next day after school she comes up to me looking really sad and I asked why. She said it was because before she could even tell him, she could tell he likes someone else.

She said she thinks he likes me.

Then she started screaming at me that I betrayed her. I told her I would never do that because she likes him. She then said she doesn't believe and we were probably in a secret relationship behind her back.

Then I revealed to her (and to myself actually- I didn't know this had happened until I told her) that he had confessed to me during one of my classes but I turned him down because she liked him. She quickly apologized and said that she was just speaking irrationally out of anger.

Another week goes by and it's time for our school dance.

One of our old friends visits saying that his school dances are boring. He then pulls me over by a field and talks to me.

"So one of your friends told me what happened with Carlos."

"Yeah. That was messy."

"Why don't you get with him?"

"Marcy has a crush on him."

"She told me she doesn't anymore."

"Well even if she doesn't, she used to and that could hurt her."

"But if you like him, then you should get with him."

"Who said I like him?"

"I can tell that you do."

And apparently I did. So I got with him, and Marcy got with the friend that convinced me to get with Carlos. Yay happy ending.

And then I woke up.