I believe that some things happen for a reason, that some people are meant for one another. You may think that is going to be some kind of sappy "lovey-dovey" bullshit love story, but I can assure you, sir or madam, are very wrong. The things I am about to tell you are things that could of only happened in dreams, in fact that's how it all started...

I awoke to a very loud bang, sounding as if it were coming from the kitchen. As I began to get up I glanced at my phone to check the time, my older brother, Tru, was already headed into my room to wake me up.
"Wakey wakey eggs and Bakey. Breakfast will be done in 20!", he exclaimed.
He had always been a morning person. Me on the other hand, not so much. I began to pull myself up and onto the floor. My feet touched the cold hardwood floor and a chill ran up my spine. I hated the cold. I would much rather be inside wrapped within a blanket next to a heater with a good book. The cold reminded me of things I never wanted to remember.
He must of noticed my discomfort because he began walking towards my bed, "You gotta be there early today?"
"Yeah, I have to show some new kid around, they've never been to a public school. Not sure why it has to be so early, but that's what I get for being one of the only reliable students I guess."
"You seem super exhausted. Is it the dream again?" He always knew when something was wrong, hell he even knew when I was lying. He just really got me on a serious level that no one else had ever been able to. "I'm here if you wanna talk about it, kiddo."
For about a year and a half now I've had this dream where the sky spoke to me as if it were a real person. It had always lead me to the same place, a huge mansion secluded from the world. I never wanted to wake up from it. I was able to live in my own fantasy love world. I was able to see the man of my dreams and live my life with him, but only in my dream world. Everyday was the same to me. I woke up, got ready and left for school, after I had photography class and headed home to do my studies. I was always an overachiever when it came to school. When I woke up, I wanted nothing other than to climb back into bed and into my own love story.
      "No, I'm fine. A shower will wake me up."
      "Alright, well take a shower and come down for breakfast." He began to get up, still looking at me. I nodded and began to get up myself. I walked toward my closet and picked out one of my favorite outfits. I went into the bathroom and started my morning routines shower, get dressed, hair, makeup, finally getting my things together and running downstairs for a quick breakfast. After eating and talking with my brother I ran back upstairs to brush my teeth and to make sure I had all of my things.
I got into my car and began to leave the driveway. As I headed towards school I felt unnaturally happy. I arrived half a hour early sat in the silence of the empty parking lot. A few minutes had passed before I had the thought of getting out of the car. I wanted so badly to go back into my dream land. Before heading to the office I went to see a few of my teachers that I had projects due for and left them on their desks. I walked toward the front office and noticed a very familiar voice, naturally I ignored it. But as soon as I walked into the door I stopped dead in my tracks.
     I looked around at the room as the kind lady at the front desk began to speak in a very high pitched tone, "Good morning Sunshine..." (I always hated my name for that reason, Sunshine Grace. I sounded like a preachers daughter, and I was certainly anything but that). "This is our new student, Lucian Dread. This is his first time in a high school, he's been homeschooled his whole life." I looked to my right and stood quietly, swaying back and forth like an idiot. Speak dumbass. I nodded my head at the woman.

             There he was...
                                     The man of my dreams...