I got in his car with a smile on my face. I couldn’t help but stare at his mysterious eyes as we drove to the airport. When we arrived we rushed in to buy a ticket before my father realized I was gone. Within a matter of minutes we were boarding a plane to New York. We were just about to take off when..
Again! My noisey alarm woke me up from my dream. Why did it always have to end when it was getting good?! No time to stress about it. I had to get ready for school!
I dressed in a short black dress and put on some heels. I was excited for school today. I couldn’t wait to ask Axel if he had the dream too.
When I got on the bus I got a bunch of looks, not dirty looks , but more of a “oooh” type of look. I went and sat next to Axel but he didn’t speak. “Did you have the dream too?” I asked. “Yeah, but right now I’m not worried about that. Someone spread a rumor about us dating.”. What?! Why would anyone think me and Axel were dating?! Well I guess we do hang out a lot but that doesn’t mean anything!
“I mean I love the idea of dating you but I don’t want you to be hurt by these rumors.” he said with the softest voice. I almost melted. His voice sounded so sweet and soothing. And his eyes, I was lost in the green.
“You okay?”. “Oh yeah sorry just got distracted that’s all.” I replied. He smiled as if he knew what I had been thinking about.
Axel held my hand as he stared into my eyes and said “We will make dreams reality.”. I blushed red and just stared at him. Did he really just say that? No way! I nodded my head and looked out the window as the bus came to a stop.
I smiled at him as I got off the bus. Everyone looked at me as if I was new. Girls started coming up to me asking to be friends. When I asked why they always replied with something along the lines of ‘because you’re Axel’s girl’.
When I explained me and him weren't dating they would give me shameful looks and walk off. Why would they want me to date him? Weren’t they obsessed with him? What were they thinking?
I quickly headed to athletics to see everyone looking at me. Some looked jealous, and others looked shocked. I ignored most of the looks I got. It was almost funny to see girls jealous of me for once.
I sat in the gym bleachers waiting for the coaches to announce what we would do today. After a short while Coach Rau blew her whistle and said “Boys will be in the gym, girls you’re in the weight room.”.
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I was pretty strong so I didn’t really care that we were lifting weights. Most of the girls maxed out around ninety pounds but me and a few other girls lifted around one-hundred and fifty pounds.
While in the weight room I noticed some girls smirking and then looking at me. Please don’t tell me they’re gonna pull another joke on me. Well it sure did look like it.
When athletics ended and I went into the locker room to change, some girls took my clothes and ran off with them. Great, so I would have to wear my gym clothes to class. The worst part in my opinion was that people would be able to see the sweat marks.
Axel saw me walk into class in my gym clothes and he immediately took my hand and led me out the classroom. “Why are you wearing those?” he asked. “Some assholes stole my clothes from my locker.”.
Axel took off his hoodie and revealed his tank top and muscular arms. “Wear this” he said to me as he handed over the hoodie, I smiled up at him and nodded as I put it on. His hoodie was really soft and comfy.
Axel gave me a hug from behind and then led me back into the classroom. Now even more people were staring at me. I smirked for some reason, I still have no idea why I did.
At lunch people kept asking me and Axel if we were dating. Everytime Axel would reply with “We’re just close friends.”. For some odd reason this made me sad. I didn’t want to be just friends. Wait yes I did. I don’t love him!
People always gave the same disappointed look when Axel told them we weren’t dating. Only a few girls seemed pleased with it. Did people want me and Axel to be together? Surely not.
During my free period I went outside and sat on a bench by myself. Like normal, Axel came and sat next to me. Except this time Axel laid his head in my lap and smiled up at me.
I smiled back at him and played with his curly, silky, black hair. He blushed a little bit and I giggled. I had never seen Axel blush or seem shy ever. He must have been tired because he fell asleep in my lap after about five minutes.
The bell rang and it was time for math class. I decided I wouldn’t wake Axel up, so I stayed with him playing with his hair as he slept. I couldn’t help but think about if he was dreaming about us again. Probably not.
I leaned my head back and started to doze off. When I did I started to see an image of a plane taking off. I quickly woke myself up and looked around. Was Axel having the same dream?
The bell rang once more and school was out. I decided to let Axel sleep, again. He didn’t live far from school. He only lived a few houses away from me. I could walk him home if I had to.
After what seemed like an eternity Axel finally woke up. “Where is everyone?” he asked. “School’s over, let's go home.” I told him. He smiled at me and took a hold of my hand.
On our walk home he told me to keep his hoodie because I might need it on the plane for when I get cold. I blushed because I knew what he was referring to. These dreams were driving me crazy.
We arrived at my house and just as I was about to wave goodbye Axel said “Meet me at CinemaGrill tomorrow at eight!”. I nodded my head and walked inside my house. I ran up to my room and rummaged through my drawers to find a cute outfit for tomorrow. After about ten minutes of searching I picked out my best pair of blue jeans and a shirt with the school mascot on it.
I decided to study for a while. I was hardly able to focus, Axel was still on my mind. What if these dreams actually did become reality?
Shit, it was almost time for bed. I quickly took a shower and got in some pajamas. I was about to sleep when I heard my phone buzz. I had a text from Axel. The text read “Goodnight Mia, cya tomm.”. I smiled and wrote back “Night.”.
I laid my head down to sleep. Tomorrow was gonna be great.