I woke up to someone's on my thigh. I opened my eyes and jumped out of my bed. Though I thought it was my bed. All I saw was black hair. Who is this guy? Where am I? I moved closer to get a good look.

"Excuse me." I poked his shoulder.

He shooed my hand away mumbling something.

"Who are you?" I asked.

He lifted his head. His eyes widened as he saw me.

"I should be asking you that?" He sat up.

I stepped back as I saw his face. This can't be. I won't believe it. I'm dreaming. This is all a dream. I pinched myself but it didn't work. I looked around and saw a lamp. I went and picked it up ready to hit myself in the head with it.

"Hey!" He shouted rushing over to me.

He snatched the lamp from my hands.

"Are you crazy?" He placed the lamp down.

"No...maybe..." I started thinking. "Forget about that, I have to go home..." I started heading for the door.

I stopped and feel to my knees. If this isn't a dream then I'm in...I stood and rushed to the window...Korea. I stumbled back bumping into him.

"Can't you go home?" He asked.

"My home." I sniffed. "Is in America."

"This doesn't make sense." He looked at him. "How are you here then?"

"Oh my." I covered my mouth. "My wish came true."

"What wish?" Ten asked.

"You're really going to think I'm crazy after this but, before I went to sleep last night I saw a shooting star and wished to be by your side." I started pacing the floor. "I wasn't expecting for it to come true."

"Why be by my side?" He sat down.

"My life is miserable. You were...are my happiness." I sighed.

He smiled and noticed the time.

"Aish." He stood. "I have a photoshoot to go to."

He looked at me.

"Make yourself at home. Don't steal anything, I will believe what you said because you don't look like you're from here." He grabbed some clothes and left the room.

I sat on the bed.

"What am I supposed to do now." I sighed. "I have nothing here, no money, no phone."

"It can't be that bad, I mean you're with me." Ten walked in.

I have him a sad miserable look.

"Ahh, want me to make you some ramen before I go?" He asked.

I nodded and stood.

"Why are you being nice?" I asked.

He smiled.

"Don't know, but you seem confused about this whole thing." He sighed.

I looked around. It's a small little apartment. One bedroom, one bath. It's cozy.

"You don't live with that others?" I asked.

"We all have our own place." He said as he got two bowls out.

I stayed quiet as he finished cooking.

"I hope you have a fork." I mumble.

"I do." He laughed.

A smile formed on my face just hearing him laugh. I watched him as he put the noodles in the bowls.

"Here." He slid the bowl over to me.

I sighed and moved my noodles around with the fork.

"Please eat." He mumbled.

I don't understand why he's being nice. Shouldn't he be calling the police or something?

I sighed and swirled some noodles onto my fork. I took a bit.

"Wow." I mumble. "This is good."

"Thanks." He smiled finishing up. "Don't leave this house."

I nodded.

"I mean it." He gave me a pointed look. "When I get back I want to see you here, I don't want to have to look for you and worry about you getting lost."

I pressed my lips together to keep from smiling.

"Understood." I nodded my head.

"Good. See you when I get back." He left.

I washed my bowl after I finished my noodles. I looked down at what I was wearing. I was wearing my night shirt and my tank top. Dear Lord, he saw me like this. My eyes widened. I rushed to the bathroom.

"Ahh." I screamed as I saw myself in the mirror. "I can't believe this, he saw me like this."

"He could've just said don't leave the house you look a mess." I mumble walking out the bathroom.

I went to his room. I smiled.

"He wouldn't mind if a borrowed some clothes...right?" I grabbed a black shirt, some jeans that looked like girl jeans anyways.

I went into the bathroom and took a quick shower. I put on his clothes and sat in the living room. I turned on the tv even though I didn't understand a word they said I still watched it.

"Hey." I felt some poke my cheek.

"Shh, don't wake her." I heard Ten say.

"Why do you have a girl in your house." Someone asked.

"Long story." He sighed. "Do you believe that shooting stars wishes come true?"

I turned over so they can't see my face. Tears ran down my face. He believes me.

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Quote: All we see or seem is but a dream within in a dream.