Dream

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"Okay class, you're dismissed. Have great weekends." The teacher dismissed us.

"Thank you." I exited the classroom.

"Hi." I heard someone say behind me. I don't think he is talking to me so...I just continued to go.

But he even yelled my name. Okay, that is strange. I turned around and...

"Hi, I'm Jackson. Do you remember me? We have the same classes." He said.

"Uhmm, yeah, I do." It's the first time someone tried to talk to me.

"How are you?" He asked smiling.

"Good." I cleared my throat. I added, "Do you need something?"

"Oh, no. I just wanted to ask if you would like to grab an ice cream." He offered. Am I hearing things?

"Oh, uh..s-sure? I guess."

"Okay, let's go." He grabbed my arm and we exited the school.

Everyone was looking at us. I don't like it.

"What do you want?" He asked me pointing to the ice creams.

"Umm.." I hesitated.

"Don't worry, I'll pay." He said. Great, I feel even worse now.

But something caught my eye. The ice cream I ate with Hoseok. I really want to try it. Hesitating, I pointed to the treat.

"This one?" He asked. I nodded in answer. "Okay."

"So tell me about yourself." He started the conversation.

"I have nothing to tell. Nothing interesting, to be honest." I told hanging my head low.

"Don't be like this. I'm sure you have something interesting to tell." He said and fixed the lock of my hair, putting it behind my ear.

I quickly turned my head to the other side.

He chuckled "Cute."

"Ohhh, we have a project. I almost forgot about it." He cooed, scratching his head.

"Yeah." I smiled.

"You mind if we do it together?" He asked.

"No." I grinned, "I don't mind."

"You're wonderful! Okay, let's start tomorrow then?" He asked me.

"Yeah, sure."

"Okay I'll call you...oh I don't have your number." He reminded.

"Oh, sure here." We exchanged our numbers and separated our ways.

"Byeee!" He shouted.

I entered my home and plopped on my bed.

"Uhh, I'm so tired." My eyes were on the urge of closing when suddenly I heard the doorbell ring.

I groaned and made my way to the entrance.

I opened the door and there was a woman standing.

"Mom?" I asked.

"How are you?" She asked with a tired face.

"Uh.." I was about to answer when.

"Anyways, I see you didn't burn the house, it's good. I'm leaving after an hour, just came for some documents." She said and made her way to her room.

"Again? But mom, you just came."

"I have work to do. I can't stay and babysit you for the rest of my life, can I?" Oh.

"Where is dad?" I asked. My voice low.

"I don't know, he chose to stay in Paris. Your father and I are planning on divorcing."

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