Dreaming is Believing

Angelina also had the same dream, as a connection. It was wonderful. If only it would happen to her in real life....

"Angelina!" Trent shouted.

Angelina groaned and opened her eyes, seeing the sun shine in the window. She sat up and stratched her arms, squinting her eyes.
"What is it Trent?" she asked, sleepily.

"Liam dropped by a few minutes ago.. He said he really needed to talk to you, but i told him come back later..." Trent said.

Angelina nodded.
"Thanks, I'm not in a good mood for Liam..." she said. She picked up the telephone and called Chris's house.

 

Chris woke up and answered the phone. "Yes?" he asked.

 

"Hey Chris... Can you come over?" she asked... She needed him by her side soon. Alot could go wrong and yet she had so little time.

 

"Alright." he said, remebering his second dream and blushing. He got ready and headed to her house.

 

Right as she hung up she ran into the bathroom, trying to take a shower as quick as she could.

Trent ran downstairs, making sure that his car was still outside. He saw his car sitting in the driveway and sighed. He ran out sitting on the hood and hugging the roof, looking a little strange.

 

Chris pulled in and saw Trent. "You alright there?" he asked, a little weirded out. He walked inside.

 

"Yeah, just worried about my car!" he said, getting in.
"Tell Angelina that I'm going for a spin, she's in her room I think!" he said.


Angelina turned the water up a little warmer, She just let the water run across her, relaxing softly.
I am so tensed, she thought.

 

Chris went up to her room and heard her in the shower. He sat on her bed.

 

Angelina got out after turning the shower off. She put a towel on and opened the door. She screamed when she saw Chris and jumped back, falling in the shower area. .

 

Chris got up and went over to her. "You alright?" he asked.

 

She whimpered, making sure her towel was still on. She tried sitting up, feeling the sting make her eyes tear up. She didn't want to admit she was in pain.
"I'm fine," she mumbled.

 

"Are you sure? You didn't hurt yourself, did you?" he asked, not noticing she was just wearing a towel.

 

She nodded.
"Yeah, my ankle hurts," she said sitting up slightly.

 

"Can you walk?" he asked.

 

"I don't think so. Can you help me to my bed?" she asked.

 

"Sure." he said, helping her.

 

She stodd up on her left leg. Stumbling slightly.
"I'm sorry," she said...
"I can't use my day dreams if I'm in pain..." she said.

 

"Maybe I can help." he said. "If you trust me."

 

She looked at him softly.
"I'd be amazed if you can day dream on the first day," she said....

 

"I can will myself to sleep." he said, closing his eyes and falling asleep. He dreamt that her ankle was better and that she hugged him when he woke up.