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Click. Flash. Click. Flash.
That was all I heard when the plane doors opened. Thank god I had jerry and Michael with me (my security guards). I really wish that the paparazzi can go and get a proper, well paid job instead of stalking me all day, every day.
I walked down the ramp and got into my car as fast as humanly possible. I didn't even think it was possible that the cameras could be heard through the glass but they were and they were loud!
I had been awake for the whole 8 hour flight so I rested my head on the glass window of the car and drifted off to a deep slumber.
Dream
"Mum look at my dolls" a young girl came running up to me. Golden curls bouncing on her shoulders and the most beautiful green eyes I have ever seen.
"Chloe careful mummy has to look after your brother" a dreamy voice came from behind my ear. His breath tickling the hairs on the back of my neck, sending a shiver down my spine.
I turned round and my eyes immediately locked with a dreamy pair of forest green eyes. I felt a hand on my stomach and looked down.
There was a bump there.
I was pregnant."
Reality
I jumped up from my dream and looked out of my window. I sighed at the fact that I had arrived at my hotel.
I stepped out of my car and shielded my eyes from the flashes. How did they know I was going to be in this hotel?
I grabbed my bad and jogged up to the door of the hotel where a gentleman let me in.
All I could think of was those green eyes from my dream. Who was he? Was that my future husband? Or am I just being silly and overthinking everything?
Surely I must be overthinking everything because no one is that perfect.
Or so I thought.....

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