Dreams Come True...

Chapter 3- Plot twist

Opening my eyes, I haven't felt this refreshed in years. I can hear birds chirping outside my window, people laughing outside, and not feeling tired at all.

I sit up with a huge smile plastered on my face. I can't believe what happened yesterday. I would've been so mad if that was a dream but it wasn't thank goodness.

Staring at the wall, daydreaming of the past events, my ringtone pulls me out of it.

The caller I.D says its Jessica

"I'm like hey what's up hello!" I sing
"Yooooo what's Gucci man!"
"Nothing just getting up what about you?"
"Same. Do you wanna get a coffee right now?"
I close my eyes imagining the wonderful smell of Starbucks. "Yaaaaaas I'll pick you up in 20"

Hanging up I start walking to my closet. Hmmm.

Pants? Nah
A skirt? Hell no.

I hate deciding what to wear because I hate every single piece of clothing I have besides my sweat pants. By the time I pick something out almost all the clothes from my dresser is on my floor and bed. I told you I hated deciding what to wear.

After deciding on some white shorts, floral tank, and supposed-to-be-white-but-are-now-grey vans I put on some natural looking makeup, and left my hair down in its mess because I don't feel like putting up a fight with it right now.

Running downstairs I pass by my mom whose watching T.V in the living room.

"Mom I'll be back later, Imma go get a coffee with jessica. Do you want anything?"

She looks at me with her always smiling face. "No I'm good thanks."

Walking out the door and getting into my Jeep I get a text message.

It's Brennan.

My heart instantly starts fluttering and a smile appears on my face.

Good morning Stephanie, I hope you have a great day today!(:

I have a feeling today is going to be going very well for me today. Setting the phone down I reverse onto the street and make my way to Jessica's house. There isn't much to see going to her house since it's not far from my house.

Passing to her house there's a little park busy with little kids running around while some parents are running around trying to catch them, and there is a little pond a few yards away from it with a little bridge and gazebo near it.

Arriving to Jessica's house I honk repeatedly about 40 times until she comes out of the house because she absolutely hates it! Stepping out of her house she gives me the most deadly death stare standing by her doorstep. I still keep honking telling her to get into the car and blaring music from the speakers. By this point I look like an idiot.

Jessica finally gets fed up and jogs to my car, jumping into the passenger seat, welcoming me with a solid punch in the arm sure enough to be leaving me a nasty bruise. and away we go to Starbucks.

Starbucks is a good 15 minutes from Jessica's house so we fill the ride with a good amount of best friend moments like jamming out together, beeping at hot guys we pass by, and weird best friend pictures because that's what we do best.

Parking in the Starbucks parking lot we walk inside to find that it isn't that busy besides a group of guys sitting behind some laptops or their phones so we go straight to the cashier.

"Hi, my names Jacob, what can I get you girls?" Says a tall, black hair, blue eyed, arms covered in tattoos with a small dimple indented in his left cheek, who looks about 20.