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Yeah Boy and Doll Face
Crash Dream
Kristi's POV
"I love you."
He pulled me closer.
"I love you, too"
He planted a kiss on my forehead.
We were looking into each other's eyes, standing in the street.
I rested my head on his chest.
I looked to the side, to be welcomed by headlights. They didn’t stop. I couldn’t move.
CRASH. Glass shattered. My head on the pavement. My hand in his.
*****
I woke up, breathing heavily. I had that dream again. Did that guy really make such an impression that I had to dream about him? Why was there a car? Why were we standing in the street?
I need coffee.
I walked out of my room to find Billy, so she could remind me how to make coffee.
"she doesn't remember you!" Billy screamed into her cellphone, "its all your fault anyway! You got her into that crash, you almost killed my best friend! Just stay away from her!" Billy hung up and slammed her phone on the table.
She looked over and noticed me.
"w-what was that?" I asked.
She bit her lip, "my step dad almost got my mom killed by driving drunk with her in the passenger seat."
I could tell when she was lying, it was one of the few things I remembered.
"but you said your best friend-"
"Kristi don’t be jealous of my mom." she said with a nervous laugh.
"I love you."
He pulled me closer.
"I love you, too"
He planted a kiss on my forehead.
We were looking into each other's eyes, standing in the street.
I rested my head on his chest.
I looked to the side, to be welcomed by headlights. They didn’t stop. I couldn’t move.
CRASH. Glass shattered. My head on the pavement. My hand in his.
*****
I woke up, breathing heavily. I had that dream again. Did that guy really make such an impression that I had to dream about him? Why was there a car? Why were we standing in the street?
I need coffee.
I walked out of my room to find Billy, so she could remind me how to make coffee.
"she doesn't remember you!" Billy screamed into her cellphone, "its all your fault anyway! You got her into that crash, you almost killed my best friend! Just stay away from her!" Billy hung up and slammed her phone on the table.
She looked over and noticed me.
"w-what was that?" I asked.
She bit her lip, "my step dad almost got my mom killed by driving drunk with her in the passenger seat."
I could tell when she was lying, it was one of the few things I remembered.
"but you said your best friend-"
"Kristi don’t be jealous of my mom." she said with a nervous laugh.