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Name's Tasha
If you haven't figured it out, I am a girl
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'Student'
'Hopeless Romantic'
Where's my chocolate???!!!

Dreaming again...

It starts with me in my big house...it's a place I don't know of...but I know my family was there with me. My sister has a crush on this guy. I help her sneak out on a date with him (So what else is new?). The guy is apparently one of my good friends...weird much? I am then at home...in my dream room...it looks nothing like my room right now. It is about twice the size. How the hell did that happen? Yeah, so I'm online and I'm on this chatroom like thing, similar to MSN but not exactly like it. Someone sends me a message asking me to grab something to eat. I say yes. So we go out and grab a bite. The guy, who I somehow feel is my one of my best guy mates, and I start goofing around and we stop by his family's grocery shop, or was it a supermarket? Well, he's pretty rich. He begins walking me back to my place. He is holding my hand and putting his arm around my waist. I don't know what to make of it. We pass a smaller grocery store and he says he has to get something there.

Me: We were just at your shop, dummy!
Him: (Gives me a wry smile) I forgot alright? (Takes my hand and we walk into the store)

We walk in and he gets himself a drink, hurm? Then he pays, but as he is paying he inquires about some guitar strings...

Me: But you don't play?...Do you?
Him: I've started learning.
Me: Jeez, you never tell me the important things.
Him: (Turns back to the shopkeeper to ask about the guitar strings)

After we finally get out of there, he proceeds to hold my hand and pull me in a bit closer again. We talk as we walk...

Me: What's with you today?
Him: (Seems a bit startled) You've noticed?
Me: That you're trying to prolong the walk, yeah, sorta.
Him: I just wanted to spend as much time with you as possible before you disappear...
Me: Disappear? What the hell? What do you mean by that?

We reach my house.

Him: Well, you'll find out...
Me: Mean person.
Him: (Pulls me into him even more *swoon* *swoon*. Did I mention that he is REALLY CUTE? Gives me a kiss on the cheek.) I'll call you later. (Then runs off before I can say anything, grrr)
Me: (Stands there confused with my face flush) WHAT?!

Turns out dad was moving the family to some castle owned previously by a prince.

Sigh...I can't even get the guy in my dreams...

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