We met in the dream that must be why I'm just now starting to be able to be her in my sleep...

How am I going to tell her? Does she get the same about me? What in the world is happening?

"Jen, is everything alright?" Mr. page asked suddenly. It scared me so much I almost fell out of my seat.

"Yea, I'm fine," I said, my voice cracking. My brown hair was in my face, so I quickly moved it aside so he could see my green eyes.

"Everything is fine," I repeated.

"Okay, Just please focus," he said.

I looked up and peered over at the chalkboard. He was explaining a new project we will have to do.

"This project is due in a month. You will have to pick a plastic animal out of this hat. With that animal, you are to create a little biome using the inside of a shoe box." He held up his example, "As you see in this one, there's the zebra, the animal that was pulled for this student. They painted the background blue for the sky, made some paper trees and clouds, and so on. Who would like to go around with the hat? Whoever does gets the first pick..."

Nobody raised their hands.

"Alright, Marisol. You'll be passing it out," he said, walking over to her desk and handing her the hat. She reached her hand in and pulled out a dog.

She went around the room with the hat. Some people got really easy ones like birds and fish, but some others got harder ones like foxes and monkeys. When it was finally my turn, I was hoping for a cat. I turned my head and stuck my hand in the hat. I grabbed one and looked at it. I got a kangaroo.

"Good luck with that," Marisol said to me, smirking. I remember doing that to myself in my dream...

She walked away as I scoffed.

Since I have the power to predict her future, it'd be best if we got along. At this rate I don't think that's going to happen.

Will it?