h o m e , a u g u s t 3 0 t h
I open my bedroom door, and flop down on my bed. "School starts tomorrow"I say, and sigh to myself. I couldn't stop thinking about the boy on the train yesterday. Who exactly was he? What's his name? How old is he? Where is he from? I only talked to him for a bit, and he seemed really nice. I really wanted to get to know him. He seemed so interesting, I wonder if I would see him again? I begin to get ready for the first day back tomorrow, picking out a rainbow shirt, blue/grey overalls with fishnet under them.
I lay my head down on my pillow to go to sleep, I wonder what I'll dream about tonight? "Probably the boy from the train" I mocked myself, in my head.